macs, accurate ones Clap you when the rappin is done Change the clip, I send rappers back where they from I'm tired of bein a fuckin day late and a dollar short Changin
Big Moe R.I.P. to Pat and his big brother, hope that's my big bro Every C.D. in my car say DJ Screw If yous from Houston and you rap, my nigga, he made
pain'll make ya voice change octaves >from low-pitched to high-pitched, every hour we kill a hostage We judge mc's by they lyrical fitness And punish dj
nigga. what!? [movie sample] Violence and punishment of enemies. [killah priest] I give a fake rapper a heart attack, once I start to rap I'm a vocalist
that lifted up Loved rap 'til the companies ripped it up Now the soul is set, we've been had like jazz If you down for change then they take your voice
cassettes and chop beats with This olympic lyricism you can't, compete with Globe travellin', throwin' your verse like a javelin Things fall apart and MC's unravellin' Backstage whisperin' to management like "Change
goin' through the drama with DJ Drama (What!?). I do it for my kids and mama (Who!). Leave it to Barack Obama (Yes!), Change is right around the corna
rap* *Just for just for hip hop and not for rap* *Just for just for hip hop and not for rap* *Just for just for hip hop and not for rap*
up, Jeff (Hip-hop) Did you know that... Parties were all the same when we came up We had to rearrange and make a change I remember how it was, people
to tell Nah, I ain't a rapper, motherfuck rap They snitched on Kim, how lame is that This game ain't shit but snakes and rats Fightin' each other for loose change
spirit Step Into a World, that's what I did 1997, I was raisin' my kid Or kids, but I, had to go 'Cause New York DJ's changed the flows To clothes and
Back in the days I knew rap would never die I used to listen to Awesome-2 on WHBI I used to hear all kind of rap groups before sampling loops Rappers
in the spot Ya'll know I didn't steal it right? How ya gonna take an old song been around so long So so def done made it tight Done went from a DJ to
pop Throw ya hands in the sky 'cause The Game don't stop Just a little more change, got a Benz and a Range Every rap metaphor always ends in my name The Kool Hercs, DJ
Throw ya hands in the sky 'cause The Game don't stop Just a little more change, gotta Benz and the Range Every rap metaphor always ends in my name: The Kool Hercs, DJ
over 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
Put it in the air Have you ever seen a Chevy with the butterfly doors? Stuntin?, stuntin? is a habit The name you know of A little bit of change now
[DJ Drama] (Dramatic Nigga) [Drake] Uh, well alright, here I go I'm a rapper turn singer and you can tell that he smoke But i don't need my vocal chords