Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Won't Change, artist - Chamillionaire. Album song Greatest Verses 3, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 02.04.2018
Record label: chamillitary
Song language: English
Won't Change |
Downtoooown, — livin' in that H-Toooown! |
You know I love how you love to love me, baby! |
I riiide fooor myyy hoooome aand staaaate, |
Where-we-be-ridin' voguuees aand — swaaaangs |
And-cups-be overfloooowed with — draaaank. |
No, — weee dooon’t caaare whaaat — peeoople saaaay; |
My-city-been-through sooo much — paaiin |
They-love-me-and-I suuure won’t — chaaaange! |
— Won't Chaaaange… |
Music slow but I’m such a speeder; |
Tried to exit the feeder? |
— Spotted me like a cheetah! |
Looked in the car then he asked me if I’m a dealer, |
Keep a tool and some screw so I told him: «I'm Bob Vila.» |
Young Tela, — feelin' like Derek Jeter; |
I’ll show your girl how I swing it as soon as I get to meet her. |
Hate on me from the rear while they playin' follow the leader |
All these caucasian diamonds, I must’ve caught jungle fever! |
First they love it and then they hate it! |
Welcome to Texas where flip-floppin' is overrated. |
Musta not got the memo. |
— Say the happy you made it, |
But they really full of hot air like the skinnies I just inflated! |
Hard to say R.I.P. |
after timelessness get created; |
You’d think that we’d live forever with' music, that’s never dated! |
We gon' treat every day like it’s UGK’s birthday; |
When Bun say he’s happy you made it, just tell him happy belated! |
Yeah! |
— It's just foolishness that you hear! |
Some that’ll never get it will tell you that it’s their year. |
Some will say that you’re finished the minute you disappear, |
But if diamonds could tell the future my future looks crystal clear. |
Can’t get too comfortable when you no longer livin' petty, |
Ordered the chicken over the Alfredo with spaghetti. |
She’s in the mirror for an hour, say she’s gettin' ready; |
That’s 59 minutes, that I could’ve been gettin' fetti. |
Uh! |
— Let's get back in the mix! |
You can dream about sleepin' while you out stackin' your chips. |
Stuntin' on 'em with all this candy immaculateness, |
They walkin' in houses that isn’t worth more than half of your wrist! |
She said: «Yes! |
«- But do you think that you can run long as you did with Paul? |
Do photoshop make models think that they got a flaw? |
Funny — how most be talkin' like they did it all; |
And what’s ironic is I can’t see anythin' they did at ALL! |
I riiide fooor myyy hoooome aand staaaate, (ride for my city, mayne!) |
Where-we-be-ridin' voguuees aand — swaaaangs (I ride for my city, mayne!) |
And-cups-be overfloooowed with — draaaank. |
No, — weee dooon’t caaare whaaat — peeoople saaaay; |
(I ride for my city, mayne!) |
My-city-been-through sooo much — paaiin (I ride for my city, mayne!) |
They-love-me-and-I suuure won’t — chaaaange! |
(yeah, you know me) — Won’t |
chaaaange… (I won’t chaaange!) |
She said that you’ve been gone for too long, you know ya sooooo crazyyyy! |
(craaaaaazyyy!) |
You know I love how you love to love me, babyyyyy! |
(yeeeeaaaaaaaaaaaaahhh!) |
Now I’m a drop the top, she gon' bop; |
she’s sayin': «That's soooo amaaziiiing! |
«(amaziiiiiing!) |
I’m on them spokes, I just hope this ain’t your ladyyyy! |
Yeeeeah! |
— Now I’m a put it down, put it down for Texas and that H-Tooown (and |
that H-Toooooooown!) |
Say they so proud! |
(say they so proooouuuud!) |
Oooh, they love how I hooold ooon this graaiin, (oooh-whooooohhh!) |
Crawlin'-super-slooow! |
On these swangs with' the candy cooaats; |
(oooh-whooooohhh!) |
On my paint; |
and the city knooow: (oooh-whooooohhh!) |
I won’t chaaange! |
Hold up, maaaaayne… |
I riiide fooor myyy hoooome aand staaaate, (hoooooome and staaa-aaate!) |
Where-we-be-ridin' voguuees aand — swaaaangs (voguuees aaand — swaaaa-aaaangs!) |
And-cups-be overfloooowed with — draaaank. |
(overflowed with |
draaaaaa-aaaaa-aaaaaank!) |
No, — weee dooon’t caaare whaaat — peeoople saaaay; |
My-city-been-through sooo much — paaiin (I won’t chaaaaaaaange!) |
They-love-me-and-I suuure won’t — chaaaange! |
— Won't chaaaange… |
(I won’t chaaaaaaaaaaaange!) |
There’s no rain. |
— There are noooo cloudy daaays. |
When you roooooollin' on swangs (yeeeeeeaaaah!) |
They all know: — I won’t chaaange! |
I won’t chaaaaaaaaange! |
I ride for my city, mayne! |
Yoouu knooow — I ride for my city aaaall daaaay… |
I ride for my city, mayne! |
Aaand yoouu knooow I won’t chaaaaange! |
Hold up! |
— They tried to knock us, but we never froze up! |
(yeeeeah!) |
You in the presence of playas who react like grown ups; |
Hold up! |
— If I woulda known they would try to own us, |
I would went out and purchased stock in styrofoam cups! |
— Hold uuuuuuup! |
(hold uuuuuuup!) |