Buckshot & 9th Wonder

The Change Up
[Hook] Every day When I’m on the streets, ain’t no time to play All I do is look up in the night, I don’t see no light All I do is see the dark, then I let my gun spark Listen [Verse 1] Everyday I wake up, I’m thinking of something different My life is just like a visit, I’m only here for a minute Fuck it, I gotta get it Nothing y’all gotta give it I’m doing a lot of business Everybody just drop and just give me One hundred push-ups What’s up with Buck? He here, you not You scared, you shot I dare two cops to play the hero -- uh oh Whether or not you agree with my vision, a lot of niggas rot in the prison Power no different Television is telling lies, so I Hit the street, street Bible wise And tell the Ten Commandments My niggas is bandits Outlandish with hammers, no wonder why they can’t stand us Letras de cancionesCannabis, fatigues, raw power Strapped for the battle, I’m walking the block with ease Let’s go, let’s go [Hook] [Verse 2] I’m on fire, call me molten metal It ain’t my folks you settle This shit I spit go through metal, I roll with the devil Every dollar in my pocket’s from the flows I pedal Like handbags of Louis and Gucci come up You a replica of the real Almost there, so what? I ain’t never seen ya CD Only D I see is the D’s that sweep me With me, a frisbee out at night Who didn’t disappear on em? Yeah, I ain’t on em I was in the zone Take money money, make money money, that’s the only thing on my dome I’m a beast if I don’t eat Fuck beef, all I need is a rapper or one beat I’m a boss You Chinese niggas is duck sauce You half a chicken Go half on your living Get lost [Hook] [Verse 3] Yeah, I’m a murderer A motherfucking killer on the loose Y’all niggas is filla on the roof I know, I can’t get mad at you But I can say ‘Damn, that’s bad for you’ Broke ass, broke glass, cut it nigga severely Fuck what you heard, y’all niggas hear me I’m bullhorn, you niggas bullshit, come one Got bitches waiting on my lawn I walked at night like Spawn (?), oh yes, half that niggas is gone Make moves, my shit is SA-radius Street approved in the jails like the essay’s rated From Letras Mania