《Things Done Changed(2005 Remaster|Explicit)》歌词

[00:00:00] Things Done Changed - The Notorious B.I.G

[00:00:24] Remember back in the days,

[00:00:25] When niggaz had waves

[00:00:26] Gazelle shades,

[00:00:28] And corn braids

[00:00:29] Pitchin pennies,

[00:00:30] Honies had the high top jellies

[00:00:31] Shootin skelly,

[00:00:32] Motherf**kers was all friendly

[00:00:34] Loungin at the barbeques,

[00:00:36] Drinkin brews

[00:00:37] With the neighborhood crews,

[00:00:38] Hangin on the avenues

[00:00:39] Turn your pagers,

[00:00:41] To nineteen ninety three

[00:00:42] Niggaz is gettin smoked G,

[00:00:44] Believe me

[00:00:45] Talk slick,

[00:00:46] You get your neck slit quick

[00:00:47] Cause real street niggaz ain't havin that shit

[00:00:50] Totin techs for rep,

[00:00:51] Smokin blunts in the project

[00:00:53] Hallways,

[00:00:53] Shootin dice all day

[00:00:55] Wait for niggaz to step up on some fightin shit

[00:00:58] We get hype and shit and start lifin shit

[00:01:01] So step away with your fist fight ways

[00:01:03] Motherf**ker this ain't back in the days,

[00:01:05] But you don't hear me though

[00:01:27] No more cocoa leave io,

[00:01:28] One two three

[00:01:29] One two three,

[00:01:30] All of this to me,

[00:01:31] Is a mystery

[00:01:32] I hear you motherf**kers talk about it

[00:01:34] But I stay seein bodies with the

[00:01:36] Motherf**kin chalk around it

[00:01:38] And I'm down with the shit too

[00:01:39] For the stupid motherf**kers

[00:01:41] Wanna try to use Kung-Fu

[00:01:43] Instead of a Mac 10 he tried scrappin

[00:01:45] Slugs in his back and,

[00:01:47] That's what the f**k happens

[00:01:48] When you sleep on the street

[00:01:50] Little motherf**kers with heat,

[00:01:52] Want ta leave a nigga six feet deep

[00:01:54] And we comin to the wake

[00:01:56] To make sure the cryin and

[00:01:57] Commotion ain't a motherf**kin fake

[00:01:59] Back in the days,

[00:02:00] Our parents used to take care of us

[00:02:02] Look at em now,

[00:02:03] They even f**kin scared of us

[00:02:04] Callin the city for help because they can't maintain

[00:02:07] Damn, shit done changed

[00:02:30] If I wasn't in the rap game

[00:02:33] I'd probably have a key knee

[00:02:34] Deep in the crack game

[00:02:36] Because the streets is a short stop

[00:02:38] Either you're slingin crack rock

[00:02:39] Or you got a wicked jumpshot

[00:02:41] Shit, it's hard being young from the slums

[00:02:44] Eatin five cent gums not knowin

[00:02:45] Where your meals comin from

[00:02:46] And now the shit's gettin crazier and major

[00:02:49] Kids younger than me,

[00:02:50] They got the Sky grand Pagers

[00:02:52] Goin outta town, blowin up

[00:02:54] Six months later all

[00:02:55] The dead bodies showin up

[00:02:57] It make me wanna grab

[00:02:58] The nine and the shottie

[00:02:59] But I gotta go identify the body

[00:03:02] Damn, what happened to

[00:03:03] The summertime cookouts?

[00:03:05] Everytime I turn around

[00:03:06] A nigga gettin took out

[00:03:07] Shit, my momma got cancer in her breast

[00:03:10] Don't ask me why I'm motherf**kin stressed,

[00:03:12] Things done changed