, huh could I? Son, you're on your own, why should I? Some things'll never change, that's just the way it is Nobody's even concerned Some things'll never change
could I? Son, you're on your own, why should I? Chorus Things'll never change, that's just the way it is Nobody's even concerned Some things'll never change
Fordítás: E-40. Things'll soha nem változik.
mind on money (T H U G) Don't let the snakes ever short you for ya change Nigga, let 'em know how much you want it Nigga 1993, hooked up with Eazy E
a go girl (E-40) Uggh, she over there hittin it She getting it, grittin it, grindin it, grippin it poppin, lockin, droppin and dippin it pickin it up and lickin it never
Except that I am strange and deranged (and I don't know who I am anymore) And I will never change (chorus) I wanna hold up this hatchet Psychopathic Records shit we'll
you'll sit in a pool (not water) Agua nada, you figure that my figures are cool Change my clothes for what, I switch up my jewels Ya'll sing sing sing
E-40, an The Click, 8-Ball an MJG gettin' that independent paper All about my ruh uh rap, uh should I shine Beat a muthafucka uh duh down, e'ry time
gimme, gimme mine 'Cause I'm heavy when I weigh it Watch the way I say it (Ego trip) Change my pitch up, smack my bitch up, I never did it The flavor'
I warn you with my rhyme Then I'll fuck you with my 9 Don't give your please cos I don't bang But I'm down to fully slang 40 Thevz end down your crew
my apostle's wit the coke that'll heal a sick soon as it get in they nostrils A Dros Trios, bring the organs on ya A 40-Caliber'll turn ya to a organ
to the club on them chrome things I'm crispy shining from my wrist to my gold chain Anywhere I go I keep the hood I never change If it ain't up on my
to the club on one of the chrome things im crispy shinnin from my wrist to my gold chain anywhere i go i keep it hood i Never change if it aint got it
fuck it! Things ain't the same, I've changed People come around and say, "Damn he's actin' strange" I pop the pussy then I bail Bitch don't trip, 'cause you'll
she'll fall. If she steps on some toes, it's an eye for an eye. She's climbing up the ladder, she's building up a wall, Tightrope things, conviction never
Listen, tell 'em about you, Fresh We got them things, got them brains Got a million dollars locked in the stock exchange Told the dealer keep the change
