Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Can't Change Me, artist - Chino XL. Album song Poison Pen, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 30.10.2006
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: ACTIVATE ENTERTAINMENT
Song language: English
Can't Change Me |
By the time you hear this, I’ll be long gone |
You keep the leather sofas and chrome |
This place was never my home |
Since I’m forever wrong |
And you’ll be better off living alone |
And my life’s far from a prom |
So I don’t need a chaperone |
Got me wishin I was never born |
Damn near every dawn |
Women tryina change a nigga seemingly, is my life’s song |
I’m gettin a remix, can’t afford Nate Dogg on a hook |
But fuck reading my emails, bitch read a fuckin book! |
It took great depression and supression of hate |
To not do you like Laci Peterson or wild out like Robert Blake |
I lie awake cos she tried to kill me in my sleep |
S’why we can’t stay together, like Jill Scott’s front teeth |
You should see her when she’s lookin at me |
Winona Ryder couldn’t steal enough shit to make this bitch happy |
Sadly it’s over, and it don’t even phase me |
Last way a woman changed me, was my diper as a baby |
I’m feelin crazy, I’m a miserable individual |
Cos we break up continual, like Nextel cellular signal |
I’ve given you knowledge that goes beyond your understanding |
But you blanket yourself in myth and missed all that I taught |
I don’t, think you’ve ever known a father’s love |
I feel like heartlessly dumping you, like Jennifer did to Chris Judd |
I misjudged… had to break my phone to not call |
Should’ve never got involved… you had my poster on the wall, bitch |
(Senora) |
She’s gonna change the world |
(Senorita) |
She can change the world |
Mami can change the world |
(ay querida) |
But she can’t change me |
She’s gonna change the world |
(senora, senorita) |
Mami can change the world |
She’s gonna change the world |
(ay querida) |
But she can’t change me |
(She can’t change me) |
Women want us to walk down the aisle to the alter, singing a hymn |
The hidden meaning to them is I’ll alter him |
Make us type different, we can no longer hang with our friends |
Ride on spectacular rims |
No more bangin Dominican twins |
Makin feelings forbidden like Tom Cruise envisionin |
Lenny Kravitz' musty ass smashin Nicole Kidman |
But I refuse to riff with somebody that I live with |
Might not’ve always been right |
Damn sure should’ve left |
Now I risk my freedom every time I see her |
Our relationship’s shakier than furniture from Ikea |
The year the money came, we got along better riding the train |
Now madness has taken its toll and I don’t have exact change |
She filed for child support, I accused her of being a whore |
I feel like I’m in Hong Kong, how they wanna make this Singapore (singer poor) |
It’s raw lightning, realising your lady’s hole |
Is more famous than that hole they found Saddam hiding in |
Surviving sickness and in health |
In a black tux with a stick in front of an orchestra she couldn’t conduct |
herself |
It’s just as well, I ain’t sheddin no more tears |
I’ve been with her for 2 decades, murderers get but 10 years |
I swear the institution of marriage is like a mental institution |
Except niggas give their freedom willingly |
It’s killin me, I can’t see bein nobody’s husband |
Only thing men and women agree on is never to trust a woman |
Yeah I cheated first, but you cheated worse |
So now I feel like kicking you to the curb |
And kicking the whole curb off the Earth |
He’s sick of her, she’s sick of him, it’s sickening |
So take me as I am, or watch me as I go |
You CAN’T change me! |
Now suddenly, you want me to see |
Every single thing you pointed out that’s wrong with me |
I’m sorry ma but I’m all that I got |
And I know you loved me when |
It was on top of the world |
And I was on the bottom of it |
What is this, sick me to try to control me |
The bleedin on me |
When every breath I breath is still lonely |
And I’m not standin here proclaimin to be perfect |
Behind the curtain’s surface you become a shameless serpent |
Working tirelessly to bring me down as a man |
I let you into my life, whore, but now that door is slammed |
It’s 3am, my headlight’s off, I put my gun on the dash |
Our love and hate line’s become thinner than Genuwine’s mustache |
Finding myself addicted to the drama |
Like if a woman don’t give me no problem then I don’t seem to want her |
I gotta break the cycle of being psycho |
A mean title deservedly unnervingly not being affected by you |
At you pokes pins, character assassinations and prostitute friends |
I wanna shoot ya in your fuckin limbs |
Kick 'em with my Camel Timbs until them bitches haemorrhaging |
Anger every half hour outta 24 I’m averaging |
The arrogance, you thinkin that I will never fuckin leave |
Cos I’ll reward ya for all this bad behaviour like if you’re my seed |
But I see now, this isn’t necessarily meant to be |
Sincerely I’m unhappy livin in misery, come rescue me |
I’ve created my own prison from bad decision |
One finger pointed at you is 3 pointed at me, see I’m the victim |
Was with you instead of my daughters like every weekend |
You’re mad I wouldn’t bow down like japanese people greeting |
We was the finest Rican couple in Jimmy’s café |
Who would be thinking that we would’ve ended up this way |
Mutual friends be speakin of how much you miss me |
You should’ve never aborted my twins that saturday! |