Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Everything's Changing, artist - Doap Nixon.
Date of issue: 21.07.2008
Song language: English
Everything's Changing |
People now its all changing |
All around I see it changing |
When there nothing left |
There’s nothing left to say |
The Lover dies love fades away |
Uh-Uh (Remix) AOTP Shit what |
People now its all changing |
All around I see it changing (undefined) |
When there nothing left (This is what y’all emails was about) |
There’s nothing left to say (all them hits on my page) |
The Lover dies love fades away |
Doap Nixon these rappers on they way out |
I’m on my way in trynna get this bad taste out my mouth |
Phoney regrets y’all dudes got the game on a down slide |
Labels got ya all gassed thinkin ya sound fly |
Ay y’all bitch but well gone run dry |
Beats not bangin an yo hooks got one line |
There’s a time for everything so I lay back |
Revenge is much sweeter when it’s covered in payback |
I get it in for my niggas that love rap |
Yo fan base only stuck around for my comeback |
Tell 'em I’m here an watch the whole game go nuts |
City in a tight smash Philly has showed up |
Y’all spit crooked cuz y’all raps don’t fly straight |
Ya flow only really built for myspace |
The crown betta be 7n5/8ths |
It’s Doap Nixon nickel bag niggas can’t violate |
Yo yo I give MC’s rough beatins |
I ain’t home but I think a take over is much needed |
Ya foods gone an ya cups leakin |
Matta fact dawg step from the table cuz you done eatin |
I made plans and I’m callin my shots |
AOTP whole fam covered with rocks |
An it’s bug how y’all flea nigga’s crawled in y’all spots |
Got the game smellin foul cuz y’all startin to rot |
Uh from the driz ash I bang with the kid ash |
Eva try to front on Doap Nix and get split ash |
They call me Doap cuz I burn like street pimp |
Fresh out the box gave this john a face lift |
Johns gone hate cuz I don’t floss with tape flicks |
Real rap flows and the doughs equations (Com'on) |
Stop wilin cuz I know you lyin you sold 10 thou |
I pushed that before I made my album |
Yo so spaz out if you feel me with both hands |
Only show love fans and close fam |
AOTP drop hits in all states |
Palms stay ratchet tucked under the north face |
An I spit heavy my nigga Paz said two words get ready |
Syze gave me the cue, Crypt gave me the sign |
Sunshine like a handful of dimes |
But before I cam y’all niggas forgot me |
I’m cocky take more than rules to stop me |
I rain on the pussy’s for spittin that whack shit |
Me I paid dues y’all payin them taxes |
Me I’m a cannon y’all niggas is ratchets |
That jam up brick nothin can save ya |
Fall back quick watch the scales tip in my fava |
It ain’t about my dough it’s becuza my flava |
(Lets get it, get it) |