Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Change You or Change Me, artist - Fabolous.
Date of issue: 27.06.2005
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Change You or Change Me |
You know what? |
Everybody goes through some changes in life |
Some poeple change for the better, some poeple change for the worse |
But umm, some people need to make that change |
You know what I mean? |
Change is good sometimes. |
You know? |
Why would I change? |
I ain’t never slide down a bad pole |
Even though I’m certified over plat’s sold |
They say I’m different 'cuz I ride in a plat. |
Rolls |
But every time, we gotta ride don’t this cat roll? |
I never snitch, and go and hide in a rat hole |
And I aint givin’you nothing besides what this gat hold |
No pride, I ain’t that old |
Cut off a few, but kept a few girls I decide like I’m ??? |
It probably don’t seem like a struggle |
But I used to dream that this thug’ll balance beams just to smuggle |
It’s funny same girls that didn’t seem like they’d love you |
Is beggin’for your autographs ands screamin’to hug you |
It’s crazy, same dudes that seem like they thug you |
Is prayin’on your downfall, schemin’to mug you |
And people that didn’t give a fuck, is dreamin’to bug you |
And goin through’extreme’s just to plug you, who really changed? |
This game ain’t change me, so don’t let it change you |
If you’ve been real with me, I’m still real with you |
If you got love for me, I still got love for you |
If you down for me, then I’m still down for you |
If you don’t fuck with me, then I don’t fuck with you |
If you ain’t cool with me, then I ain’t cool with you |
If you won’t ride with me, then I won’t ride for you |
This game ain’t change me, don’t let it change you |
Why would I change? |
I didn’t step out of Superman’s phone booth |
To remind where I’m from, I look at my own tooth |
I’m speakin’the known truth |
I ain’t been living the same, since I moved under Silvia Rone’s roof |
Why would I feel like I’m a stranger? |
And why should I feel like I’m in danger? |
And I’m grindin''till I’m right |
Whether it’s on the streets, or online tryna climb sites |
I ain’t blind from the limelite, |
I had my mind and my rhymes right, and signed when the time’s right |
People shouldn’t be hateful, they should be grateful |
But fuck it, I guess I gotta keep my three eight full |
I’m playin, the game, like I’m, supposed |
Stayin, the same, like I’m, supposed |
Ghetto Fab in da house, hip hop hustler |
One million customers, and I still bust at ya Why would I change when I get green like the Incredible Hulk? |
I’ve chilled with the richest people to the ghettoest folks |
Known a few ??? |
and met a few locs |
Made a few comments, and said a few jokes |
But it’s gettin’me sick, someone prescribe me some medicine |
Before the fame, the vibe was way better then |
Some have even became rivals instead of friends |
Only two become liable for settlements |
I grew up watchin the |
Now they hate to see a nigga drivin’the better Benz |
That’s why the clubs be, deprivin’to let us in They know the family bring knives and barettas in |
I’m thankful for being allowed, fans for being the crowd |
How could my head be in the clouds? |
It’s strange, what the fame’ll do But you know what? |
The only one who seen the change from the fame is you |
I’m the same nigga man |
Same nigga, that ridin’with you |
Niggas that’s fuckin’with you |
I’m still fuckin’with you niggas |
The same nigga, these hoe’s ain’t like |
Now they on my dick right? |
Haha… shit is crazy |
Don’t let this game change you nigga… |