Song Description

It talks about how MC's lie in there songs about how they kill people and they got this and that when they don't make that much money and how everybodyis writing about the same thing like clubs, and woman, and more clubs. The main point is I would love to change it but I don't know where to start.

Lyrics

Please you ain't got no bodys,
hold no shoties, no nobody,
nobody sees you,
on the block naw nobody believes you,
we can see through it the bullshit,
yall need to cool it like you really pulled it,
with a full clip naw it never happened
and I didn't kill no one eirther I'm better rapping
and if I said that I'll murk you and you hear it
I really meant that I'll work you with the lyrics
but back to these counterfeit wack mc's
talking about they push the black Bently
when they really whip the green Civic,
and they love the flow because they know its realistic
step up and be a statistic
to E's linguistics peephow I rip shit
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I love to change the world

I love to change it rearange shit

but I dont know what to do

and I dont know what to do where to start
yeah you suspect dude wheres your heart
you don't care the arts getting torn apart

I love to change the world

I love to change it rearange shit

but I dont know what to do

and I dont know what to do where to start
yeah you suspect dude wheres your heart
you don't care the arts getting torn apart

so I leave it up to you

and ever since Big change the game
with that grown man shit it remained the same
Now we all in the club ever since he started
we all poppin bub yeah the shits retarded
its been ten years that be a long time
I see a long line who don't see beyond rhyme
and you see me on the grind but I don't go no smack or yay
but these rappers say
that they got this and that
that they flip the packs
they got bricks of crack
but I spit the facts
yall aint got shit for that maybe a punchline
you in the lunch line when its crunch time
go get your bunch of rhymes and watch me hit em up
eat em and spit em up
and I aint going to take it back to 94
I'll take it to 98 with the grimey flow
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So I'm a leave it up to you
I think you know what the fuck to do
pump that new shit the uncut exclusive
these cuts are abusive its Hip hop musice
and I be browsin these albums
I can see that there not arousin the thousands
in porjects objects to the labels
to make dow while the art is sold under the table
and they willing and able to make you or break you
take you back and then they rape you
whatever happened to the clever rappin
now fans boo all the time instead of clappin
I'm a bring hip hop back from the grave
attack the ones who slave the rap gunners today
sop follow the leader swallow your liters
of pride I'm a make yall believers

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