my world I see the crime after crime after crime Yet still we are unheard Change changes Change changes Changes You took a walk in my world Changes
who makes the rules Isn't anything sacred Can't you see we're blue Can't you see we're blue Changes Change I often think of change And of faraway
deck Be easy on the cut Be easy on the cut Be easy on the cut And no mistakes allowed E-M-C-E-E, I-C-E-T, A-N-D, DJ Evil E Doggin the deck like it's
of fright and fear I slam dunk a rap through their ear to hear Heureka! I just struck a platinum fame In the game things'll never be the same Because money changes
DJ Khaled, we the best ***, we the best, man, listen Just got a hundred of that brown paper bag money You *** really wanna talk money? *** real, that
you with nightmares, Dana Dane was with I can train yo' bitch, with a chain an' whip It blow the block down while I change the clip Yo, don't approach
Kanye West] Uh, Good music, this our year backing drums by DJ Premier now let me count it down, who the f-ck up in here Common, Don, Old G, battle rap
wantin? huh? Okay, okay, Go ahead Drama [DJ Drama] See I don?t wanna be the Mixtape King no more, More like the Mixtape President, Barack Odrama! It was definitely time for change
, before I died, I Decided for the buck of it I tried to rap a rocks for life People They said, "Change that shit" This is west coast Rap-A-Lot, I stroll
here Up out your range Don't try to be G that's not your thang You try me G That glock gon' bang K-I-N-G that's not gon' change I'm rich bitch I don
Ladies and gentlemen, boys and girls Lil' children, dogs and cats Right now, you are listening to the incredible drum patterns of DJ Mannie fresh, fresh
rap my none stop rhymes You will never hear pause when I say these lines So go on and on, I'm Sir Too $hort Just what you've been lookin' for Like PCP or pure cocaine DJ
shoot-em-up, bang-bang MC's and DJ's (2x) [ VERSE 2: Afrika Baby Bam ] Block parties jam-packed, the first time I heard rap And deejays spinnin breakbeats
loose in they insides They bleedin' through his guts, The closer ya come the closer ya encounter from outer space The Black Haven Zone, the BHZ niggas gon' take your place over [Hook: Gangsta Blac & DJ Paul] DJ
We like the breeze flow straight out of our lids Them they got moved by these hard rock Brooklyn kids Us flow a rush when the DJ's boomin' classics You
world I'm blowin' up in the world, I gotta get mines I gotta get mines, I gotsta get mines, yeah I got put on by DJ polo, cut the record, it's a demo
No Band, No Change, yo No DJ's, No grab, No breakers, No MC What would the state of dope world truly be? No throw your hands, no screaming, no noise no DJ
