Things Done Changed - Album Version (Explicit)

Things Done Changed - Album Version (Explicit) Lyrics

Song Things Done Changed - Album Version (Explicit)
Artist The Notorious B.I.G.
Album Ready To Die
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[00:00.00] 作词 : Notorious BIG
[00:23.15] Remember back in the days,
[00:25.28] When niggaz had waves
[00:26.51] Gazelle shades,
[00:28.02] And corn braids
[00:29.05] Pitchin pennies,
[00:30.32] Honies had the high top jellies
[00:31.81] Shootin skelly,
[00:32.98] Motherf**kers was all friendly
[00:34.66] Loungin at the barbeques,
[00:36.13] Drinkin brews
[00:37.18] With the neighborhood crews,
[00:38.58] Hangin on the avenues
[00:39.86] Turn your pagers,
[00:41.04] To nineteen ninety three
[00:42.49] Niggaz is gettin smoked G,
[00:44.07] Believe me
[00:45.22] Talk slick,
[00:46.24] You get your neck slit quick
[00:47.89] Cause real street niggaz ain't havin that shit
[00:50.29] Totin techs for rep,
[00:51.51] Smokin blunts in the project
[00:53.07] Hallways,
[00:53.90] Shootin dice all day
[00:55.65] Wait for niggaz to step up on some fightin shit
[00:58.62] We get hype and shit and start lifin shit
[01:01.23] So step away with your fist fight ways
[01:03.26] Motherf**ker this ain't back in the days,
[01:05.23] But you don't hear me though
[01:06.83]
[01:27.19] No more cocoa leave io,
[01:28.82] One two three
[01:29.86] One two three,
[01:30.60] All of this to me,
[01:31.90] Is a mystery
[01:32.95] I hear you motherf**kers talk about it
[01:34.80] But I stay seein bodies with the
[01:36.73] Motherf**kin chalk around it
[01:38.11] And I'm down with the shit too
[01:39.99] For the stupid motherf**kers
[01:41.68] Wanna try to use Kung-Fu
[01:43.55] Instead of a Mac 10 he tried scrappin
[01:45.83] Slugs in his back and,
[01:47.19] That's what the f**k happens
[01:48.62] When you sleep on the street
[01:50.42] Little motherf**kers with heat,
[01:52.08] Want ta leave a nigga six feet deep
[01:54.27] And we comin to the wake
[01:56.04] To make sure the cryin and
[01:57.56] Commotion ain't a motherf**kin fake
[01:59.08] Back in the days,
[02:00.35] Our parents used to take care of us
[02:02.11] Look at em now,
[02:03.02] They even f**kin scared of us
[02:04.50] Callin the city for help because they can't maintain
[02:07.84] Damn, shit done changed
[02:09.50]
[02:30.65] If I wasn't in the rap game
[02:32.69]
[02:33.48] I'd probably have a key knee
[02:34.93] Deep in the crack game
[02:36.43] Because the streets is a short stop
[02:38.24] Either you're slingin crack rock
[02:39.79] Or you got a wicked jumpshot
[02:41.54] Shit, it's hard being young from the slums
[02:44.08] Eatin five cent gums not knowin
[02:45.56] Where your meals comin from
[02:46.82] And now the shit's gettin crazier and major
[02:49.18] Kids younger than me,
[02:50.32] They got the Sky grand Pagers
[02:52.00] Goin outta town, blowin up
[02:54.60] Six months later all
[02:55.69] The dead bodies showin up
[02:57.34] It make me wanna grab
[02:58.51] The nine and the shottie
[02:59.91] But I gotta go identify the body
[03:02.41] Damn, what happened to
[03:03.78] The summertime cookouts?
[03:05.25] Everytime I turn around
[03:06.37] A nigga gettin took out
[03:07.83] Shit, my momma got cancer in her breast
[03:10.38] Don't ask me why I'm motherf**kin stressed,
[03:12.33] Things done changed
[00:00.00] zuo ci : Notorious BIG
[00:23.15] Remember back in the days,
[00:25.28] When niggaz had waves
[00:26.51] Gazelle shades,
[00:28.02] And corn braids
[00:29.05] Pitchin pennies,
[00:30.32] Honies had the high top jellies
[00:31.81] Shootin skelly,
[00:32.98] Motherf kers was all friendly
[00:34.66] Loungin at the barbeques,
[00:36.13] Drinkin brews
[00:37.18] With the neighborhood crews,
[00:38.58] Hangin on the avenues
[00:39.86] Turn your pagers,
[00:41.04] To nineteen ninety three
[00:42.49] Niggaz is gettin smoked G,
[00:44.07] Believe me
[00:45.22] Talk slick,
[00:46.24] You get your neck slit quick
[00:47.89] Cause real street niggaz ain' t havin that shit
[00:50.29] Totin techs for rep,
[00:51.51] Smokin blunts in the project
[00:53.07] Hallways,
[00:53.90] Shootin dice all day
[00:55.65] Wait for niggaz to step up on some fightin shit
[00:58.62] We get hype and shit and start lifin shit
[01:01.23] So step away with your fist fight ways
[01:03.26] Motherf ker this ain' t back in the days,
[01:05.23] But you don' t hear me though
[01:06.83]
[01:27.19] No more cocoa leave io,
[01:28.82] One two three
[01:29.86] One two three,
[01:30.60] All of this to me,
[01:31.90] Is a mystery
[01:32.95] I hear you motherf kers talk about it
[01:34.80] But I stay seein bodies with the
[01:36.73] Motherf kin chalk around it
[01:38.11] And I' m down with the shit too
[01:39.99] For the stupid motherf kers
[01:41.68] Wanna try to use KungFu
[01:43.55] Instead of a Mac 10 he tried scrappin
[01:45.83] Slugs in his back and,
[01:47.19] That' s what the f k happens
[01:48.62] When you sleep on the street
[01:50.42] Little motherf kers with heat,
[01:52.08] Want ta leave a nigga six feet deep
[01:54.27] And we comin to the wake
[01:56.04] To make sure the cryin and
[01:57.56] Commotion ain' t a motherf kin fake
[01:59.08] Back in the days,
[02:00.35] Our parents used to take care of us
[02:02.11] Look at em now,
[02:03.02] They even f kin scared of us
[02:04.50] Callin the city for help because they can' t maintain
[02:07.84] Damn, shit done changed
[02:09.50]
[02:30.65] If I wasn' t in the rap game
[02:32.69]
[02:33.48] I' d probably have a key knee
[02:34.93] Deep in the crack game
[02:36.43] Because the streets is a short stop
[02:38.24] Either you' re slingin crack rock
[02:39.79] Or you got a wicked jumpshot
[02:41.54] Shit, it' s hard being young from the slums
[02:44.08] Eatin five cent gums not knowin
[02:45.56] Where your meals comin from
[02:46.82] And now the shit' s gettin crazier and major
[02:49.18] Kids younger than me,
[02:50.32] They got the Sky grand Pagers
[02:52.00] Goin outta town, blowin up
[02:54.60] Six months later all
[02:55.69] The dead bodies showin up
[02:57.34] It make me wanna grab
[02:58.51] The nine and the shottie
[02:59.91] But I gotta go identify the body
[03:02.41] Damn, what happened to
[03:03.78] The summertime cookouts?
[03:05.25] Everytime I turn around
[03:06.37] A nigga gettin took out
[03:07.83] Shit, my momma got cancer in her breast
[03:10.38] Don' t ask me why I' m motherf kin stressed,
[03:12.33] Things done changed
[00:00.00] zuò cí : Notorious BIG
[00:23.15] Remember back in the days,
[00:25.28] When niggaz had waves
[00:26.51] Gazelle shades,
[00:28.02] And corn braids
[00:29.05] Pitchin pennies,
[00:30.32] Honies had the high top jellies
[00:31.81] Shootin skelly,
[00:32.98] Motherf kers was all friendly
[00:34.66] Loungin at the barbeques,
[00:36.13] Drinkin brews
[00:37.18] With the neighborhood crews,
[00:38.58] Hangin on the avenues
[00:39.86] Turn your pagers,
[00:41.04] To nineteen ninety three
[00:42.49] Niggaz is gettin smoked G,
[00:44.07] Believe me
[00:45.22] Talk slick,
[00:46.24] You get your neck slit quick
[00:47.89] Cause real street niggaz ain' t havin that shit
[00:50.29] Totin techs for rep,
[00:51.51] Smokin blunts in the project
[00:53.07] Hallways,
[00:53.90] Shootin dice all day
[00:55.65] Wait for niggaz to step up on some fightin shit
[00:58.62] We get hype and shit and start lifin shit
[01:01.23] So step away with your fist fight ways
[01:03.26] Motherf ker this ain' t back in the days,
[01:05.23] But you don' t hear me though
[01:06.83]
[01:27.19] No more cocoa leave io,
[01:28.82] One two three
[01:29.86] One two three,
[01:30.60] All of this to me,
[01:31.90] Is a mystery
[01:32.95] I hear you motherf kers talk about it
[01:34.80] But I stay seein bodies with the
[01:36.73] Motherf kin chalk around it
[01:38.11] And I' m down with the shit too
[01:39.99] For the stupid motherf kers
[01:41.68] Wanna try to use KungFu
[01:43.55] Instead of a Mac 10 he tried scrappin
[01:45.83] Slugs in his back and,
[01:47.19] That' s what the f k happens
[01:48.62] When you sleep on the street
[01:50.42] Little motherf kers with heat,
[01:52.08] Want ta leave a nigga six feet deep
[01:54.27] And we comin to the wake
[01:56.04] To make sure the cryin and
[01:57.56] Commotion ain' t a motherf kin fake
[01:59.08] Back in the days,
[02:00.35] Our parents used to take care of us
[02:02.11] Look at em now,
[02:03.02] They even f kin scared of us
[02:04.50] Callin the city for help because they can' t maintain
[02:07.84] Damn, shit done changed
[02:09.50]
[02:30.65] If I wasn' t in the rap game
[02:32.69]
[02:33.48] I' d probably have a key knee
[02:34.93] Deep in the crack game
[02:36.43] Because the streets is a short stop
[02:38.24] Either you' re slingin crack rock
[02:39.79] Or you got a wicked jumpshot
[02:41.54] Shit, it' s hard being young from the slums
[02:44.08] Eatin five cent gums not knowin
[02:45.56] Where your meals comin from
[02:46.82] And now the shit' s gettin crazier and major
[02:49.18] Kids younger than me,
[02:50.32] They got the Sky grand Pagers
[02:52.00] Goin outta town, blowin up
[02:54.60] Six months later all
[02:55.69] The dead bodies showin up
[02:57.34] It make me wanna grab
[02:58.51] The nine and the shottie
[02:59.91] But I gotta go identify the body
[03:02.41] Damn, what happened to
[03:03.78] The summertime cookouts?
[03:05.25] Everytime I turn around
[03:06.37] A nigga gettin took out
[03:07.83] Shit, my momma got cancer in her breast
[03:10.38] Don' t ask me why I' m motherf kin stressed,
[03:12.33] Things done changed
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