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rick ross - don't change lyrics

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[verse 1:]
yellow wallabies in the summer time remember me?
38 special wife beater ain’t no k!lling me
runnin with my dogs f-cking with the hoes
we be acting like stars at them other n-ggas shows
luke skywalker was my m-th-f-ckin idol
back in middle school i’d watch the videos and get excited
then i started writing, but really i was biting
all that big daddy kane i had the flat top like him
fab 5 freddy with martin luther king
he was quick to holler “peace”, boy did i have a dream
now i’m staring at the tv wishing i was whodini
had me dancing like hammer in the mirror with a peedi
you could see me, ice cube bumping as i’m rolling
we all said, “f-ck you b-tch!” and kept going
to the pack jam that was our spot walking in
with a nickel bag in my hi-tops

[hook:]
some things change most stay the same
while i’m chilling in the hood i keep hearing n-ggas saying
(“don’t change”)
went and got a million, now my n-ggas tripping
when you push a lamborghini you just get a certain feeling
(“don’t change”)

[verse 2:]
back in the hood, grinding on the block
where we all had plans of climbing to the top
kane got shot, black got life
i ain’t really wanna write but they pushed me to the mic
so i put it on the pad, blowing in the pad
real d boy i had blow up in the pad
tapes of scarface, the world is yours
plates and raw cake guns galore
go and sell a few is what a n-gga better do
everything federal when you’re dealing with revenue
hoping the casino is trying to clean some
got 50 in the trunk
who the f-ck you mean mugging n-gga?
do my dirty work give my brother a clean hammer
if mother nature nice it will be a mean summer
syrup on the dump, chrome on the wheels
got work in the trunk, the zone and some heels
ho!

[hook]



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