Letras
Pra-praise the Lord, everybody
Uh (Conductor)
Bring it back home, uh (uh)
Uh-uh-uh (uh-uh-uh)
The price might change
The stamp might change
These bitches might change
The lights on the Rolls might change
The plug might change
The numbers on the scale might change
You sucker niggas might change
But I won't change, I'm not changing
I can't change, I'm not changing
Cocaine meltdown, this start changing
The dope might change, but fuck it
What's the word?
You went through all that just tryin' to get a bird?
You built all this talkin' how we cook and serve?
I reinvented the wheel, bitch, the nerve
I reinvented the wheel, bitch, the nerve of this nigga
Bentley coupe scrape the curb on you niggas
It's not like they never seen this shit before
It's not like I never seen a brick before, I'm still excited
I gave fire to niggas that seen fire before
They still admire my shit like, "Yo, Stove, this shit is fire"
I ran the clock down to the wire
State to state, I rode them tires to the wire
So much money, these suckers started wearing wires
In the kitchen, she like, "How long you gon' be?" Bitch, a while
Change
The seasons may come and go, but I won't change, no
The fruit from my tree remains, it's not gon' change
Ooh, you may see me grow from a seed, but I can't change
Through all the trials and tribulations, I won't change (change, change)
I won't change, no, no
No, I won't change (change)
Ayo, why Dump had to leave so soon?
Free Sly 'til they free him (free Sly), my nigga on his thirtieth June
Big Al just left me, the only pops I ever had
Michelle died from a broken heart, you don't know the half
Me and ChineGun wet the same bed, took the same bath (ah)
In the kitchen baggin' up, same gloves, same mask
Shit seem like yesterday, yola on the resume
Fiend dropped off one sniff, don't underestimate