| Hook
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| I feel a change coming on bussing through my veins
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| Won’t be long till I’m gone and they all know my name
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| I feel a change coming on bussing through my veins
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| Won’t be long till I’m gone and they all know my name
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| Verse one
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| Hold up hold up, ya’ll feel that?
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| It’s the feeling Chill bout to bring the real back
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| Ain’t gotta peel caps to kill tracks, shuffle and deal that
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| (got this drank in my cup) I never spill that
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| Ya’ll even still rap? |
| I hear a bunch of nonsense
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| Won’t take it back to them bars like ex-convicts
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| It’s common sense to throw my name next to Common Sense, eventually
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| I’m convinced ya’ll all on some pajama $#!^
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| Sleeping on me that’s the cousin of unconsciousness
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| They pompousness got them blind to my accomplishments
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| Tell them get on my level a lyrical rebel
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| Called him underground, well I’m prepared with a shovel
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| And a flow to glance twice at, something like a nice rack
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| Navigate the 36 chambers with a spiked bat. |
| Blaaw
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| They stuck sitting there hurt, i lit my loosey off the flame from them bridges
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| I burnt. |
| i feel a change
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| Hook
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| I feel a change coming on bussing through my veins
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| Won’t be long till I’m gone and they all know my name
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| I feel a change coming on bussing through my veins
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| Won’t be long till I’m gone and they all know my name
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| Verse two
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| Ya’ll making movies now you dudes is clowns
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| To claim my spot I sho’nuff will shut your movie down
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| Stomp on your boom box, thinking your crews hot
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| Nah, you high as Manute’s tube socks ock
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| Said the groove won’t stop, till my crews on top
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| Here to clean the game up, I was Pujols spot
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| You can line them up, grinding till my time is up
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| Milwaukee to Tampa I’m chasing all kind of Bucks
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| Wasn’t fond of us, now they loving it
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| Can’t water the fire you gotta smother it
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| Leeroy with this glow that I’m covered in
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| Dough coming in, I go off like Dave Sullivan
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| It’s just different where I take them with mine
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| You and your homie, phony rollies, big waste of my time
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| Dark knights happy days I relate to the Fonz
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| But keep it cool as Bobby Drake on the prom, thats nice things
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| Hook
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| I feel a change coming on bussing through my veins
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| Won’t be long till I’m gone and they all know my name
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| I feel a change coming on bussing through my veins
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| Won’t be long till I’m gone and they all know my name
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| Verse three
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| It’s time for change, Like Obama said
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| People hurting outside they need Obama Care
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| Used to post up on the corner with the llamas
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| Now I post up on the island, flew your sister and your momma there
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| Bearded wonder locked rap ten summers
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| Going on my eleventh one now you can tell that I’m a winner
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| Kept the same game face, kept it real from the beginning
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| So your sister let me hit it, lay pipe like a plummer, yeah
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| Same city as WIll Smith and Meek Mill
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| Same city as Jill Scott and she’s pretty
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| Same city as B. Sig and Gillie
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| B*&%$ I’m talking bout' Philly
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| Here’s the future time to meet Chill
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| He rep the West side, thats right lets ride
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| Where n&@^# quick to put you on your backside, so you
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| Best be on your best behavior, or they’ll
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| Run up and tag you with the laser, get fried
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| Like a cheesesteak, I’m making cheesecake
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| If I wasn’t I would run up on you take your cheese plate
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| I was broke, now I see them chips
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| Make sure they know my name before I leave this B&&@%^
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| Hook
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| I feel a change coming on bussing through my veins
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| Won’t be long till I’m gone and they all know my name
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| I feel a change coming on bussing through my veins
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| Won’t be long till I’m gone and they all know my name |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Change Coming , by - Chill MoodySong from the album Month of Madness, Vol. 10, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп