Fatal - The World Is Changing Lyrics
[singer]-oohhhh(hold note)[voice]- tellem where you come in, tell that fake nigga where you come in[singer]-oohhhh(hold note)[voice]- yall ***** niggaz is jealous, I see a whole bunch of suckersVerse oneWont you niggas, take a look at a real thugAnd see why, ya *****es get suspicious and pealSlugs, at me, til the day I die, high mutha*****er tryinTo think of somethin, other then dyinWhat the ***** could you do me? but laugh and dissStay in your place, while a real playa mash to thisI know its heaven for gs, m-11 to squeezebout an ounce, and body counts, to drop pass seven degreesIm a neva go home, blastin on you ***** madeJealous ass niggas, switchin up like a switch bladeLife is what you make it, Im make it in dopeMy dog died in tail cell, shakin from ropeIts only one way out the game, and I suggest you stayFrom escapade, profess you chest and laidPut ya guns down, shoot for revolution, and mashIn other words, keep your shit *****ed shootinFor cashChorus[singer]- life aint what, it used to beBabbbyyy its so easy, the world is changinWill I live or will I die? will I ever see the light?The world is changinVerse twoMy next kin to crew, is a selected fewIf you dont ***** wit me, they wont bust at youI been from cali, sac the bay area and backIn this world thats all black, more critical wit tha mackAre russian war, kick it they *****es and *****em all? like squad, they all talked, I stuckem allYall niggas goin despice on me, makin thugs out you suckasCome and ride for me, dyin is the hardest part of livin ya lifeTalkin slick, after tellin me that ***** was ya wifeSo your fiancee, probably goin wild for meI write a letter to my un-born childAnd tell my baby girl to smile for meChorusVerse threeBumpin, jumpin from jeerz, wit these thugs that hide tensOn they hips six-shooters, inside a buggy-i benzApproach hard, slidin speed roads, from the coast guardBetter warn you, befo I put somethin on youAnd it your folks hard, that henny mixRappers fire quick like twenty blix, any click beefinCuz, they dont city wit, loves goin get chaHussein been it, affendin ya little dogsPuttin thugs on a stretcher, so sufferLook at her wiggle, and dont touch herMust cha make suicidal threats, to cuff herYou aint a playa(nigga), while you ridin a *****And aint a ridah, now yous a sucka and ya pride is clinchedOnce she go thug, so always be thuggedRemember that son, all I want is actionWont hesitate to clap one, the east and the westGot me packed and stressed, but through the painAll Im tryin to , is gain happinessWhy dont you niggas, take a look at a real thugAnd see, why these suckas tryin ball on me, me god<echoes>ChorusMakaveli to don, kadafi rest in peace(makaveli to don<echoes>)[singer]- will I live or will I die? will I ever see the lightThe world is changin, ooohhhhh
