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blaq poet - ain't nuttin changed lyrics

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[hook: (2x)]
[akon samples: “blaq poet”]
(when i come to the hood)
“you know what’s poppin'”
(ain’t nuttin changed)
“you know what’s on”
(when i come to the hood)
“it’s like woooo-aaahhh! ”
ain’t nuttin’ changed ‘po whatchu gonna do man?
[verse 1:]
“we still gettin’ money
b-tches still actin’ funny
they wanna hold some
can’t get sh-t from me
i’m back on the block
p-ssin’ the rock
got my young squad
you don’t want ’em [? ] the [? ]
rhyme veteran ready to get it in
way before fifth i was hated by many men
when i come to the hoodddd
you know i’m creepin’
leave you leakin’
missiles heat seekin’
nuttin’ to talk about
fo’ pound in your mouth
new-york in the house
i dare you to walk it out
straight [? ]
fight till’ the finish
n-gg-z get the [? ]
[? ] that mean [? ]
millionaire rappers still wanna envy me
they wish they was mini-me
i’m sick on any beat”
[hook: (2x)]
(when i come to the hood)
“you know what’s poppin'”
(ain’t nuttin changed)
“you know what’s on”
(when i come to the hood)
[verse 2:]
n-gg-z need those
i’m on a hill, where all the fiends go
big bottle of yack, the big gat
n-gg-z fall back, i got the biggest cr-p
and when it’s time to go, i go hard
f-ck the police they got a job, i got a job
ain’t nuttin’ changed, except the weather
except the [? ], except the n-gg- got better
after all these years and all these [? ]
i got n-gg-z still running in fear, why?
i ain’t killin’ nuttin’, i ain’t lettin’ nuttin’ die,
n-gg-z know the repercussions if they f-cking try
shine up, stand up and a puff to ya
besides that? blaq poet, a lovely guy
run around have fun in the hood
get love from my [? ] when i come in the hood
[hook: (2x)]
(when i come to the hood)
“you know what’s poppin'”
(ain’t nuttin changed)
“you know what’s on”
(when i come to the hood)
[verse 3:]
ain’t nuttin’ changed, n-gg-z still pop in the rain
things still come from the train
still got a [? ] motherf-ckers no change
n-gg-z still on the block
holdin’ em thangs
some disappeared like motherf-cking blaine
some got hang, some comin’ home
some in the zone,
they all can’t wait till’ i tell ’em that a song
blaq poet army across new-york
ya’ll n-gg-z don’t even talk [? ] where the f-ck
screwball disciples get at you,
n-gg-z don’t like you, baseball bat you
or sit up on a roof, and snipe you,
miles away, 50 cal rifle
a real gangsta is good in any hood
a real goon comin’ soon to your hood
[hook: (2x)]
(when i come to the hood)
“you know what’s poppin'”
(ain’t nuttin changed)
“you know what’s on”
(when i come to the hood)

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