Текст Papoose – Nothings Changed

Respected by all
Still rulin this city

Man I’m loved by few
Hated by many
Respected by all
Pop a bottle uf Henny

If You loved by few
Hated by many
Respected by all
Still crippin this seamy

Man I’m loved by few
Hated by many
Respected by all
Y’all can’t fuck with me

Ain’t nothin changed, same shit, thangs still poppin
’08 drivin, lane switch, big things cockin
Ok darlin, the chain switch dave bling coppin
Ok pardon, the frame switch ain’t hater blockin
My reign ain’t stopping, your mayne ain’t jiving
My name ain’t cochrane, but I’m the law librarian the K.J the option
Know it’s me when I come to the spot, the way I knock
Open up give me the money I leave the block
Last time I came this nigga had my mind boggled
Had me waiting kept saying I got you
I knocked on the door he said who, open the door before I pop you
Why you keep saying who, what the fuck is you an owl

Straight to their connect I don’t get the hassle
I cut the middle man out now man I’m skipping past you
You from the bottom got the top dogs getting at you
How the fuck you gon let the nigga in the middle gas you
My connect wasn’t a G, but he get the crack through
I make a pound he make a pound, the shit was natural
It’s hard to see a nigga make the same nickel as you
When you know the nigga don’t keep it official as you!
Cause if the knuckles can’t touch you then the pistol blast you
Watch where you walking when you talking be a little careful
Either one way or another man I’m getting at you
I do it rikers island style send a missile at you
I can’t take it no more from these faggets I’m tired
They can’t deal with the truth so they rather deny it
See a lot of niggas playing around laughing and lying
But everthing change when that automatic get fired
Hearing everybody talking bout they clappin they iron
Till them gun boys search em for that rachet and find it
Before they take it to trial for a ratchet and fight it
These niggas is wearing wires yo they rather be wired
When the grand jury say one of these bastards indicted
You see your man turn to a bitch, sad to get sighted
Even know my neighborhood is hot as africas climate
I stand for loyalty and? clap is your highness
Listen I dare any one of you faggets to try us
Me and my click get it poppin like the attica riots
Industry full of frauds they fraudulent I was born in this
Beats in the base gave birth to the son of song in this!
Abandoned, left me lost in this forced orphanage
Adopted by the real hiphop, so I was fortunate
Everytime I flow I grow I’m getting taller quick
Bigger balls, longer dick, stronger hand with a harder hit
When I’m done recording this I’m a be even taller bitch
Growing to enormousness, this is the metamorphosis
So I move strategic when I be up in them offices
Hard worker but I’m the boss of this
Live the wild life pal, run up on you with the pound like blow
My niggas bloodthirsty they waiting around like hounds
Cause we make the niggas who you try to sound like bow
Catch you on the inside or gun you down in the town
Better stand up and eat, had the crowd like wow
I’m a touch him as soon as he sit down at chows
All you rap niggas sound like clowns
My album coming out later, but my gun coming right out now
Gun Sound