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(featuring Johnta' Austin & T.I.)
2Pac
s**t, I'm a changed man
Ay, turn the lights out
Big baller 2Pac up in this b*tch
Y'know how we swing this s**t, look
Verse One: 2Pac
By age sixteen I sold to dopefiends
Not yet a drug dealer, but I watched 'em closely
Until they noticed me I got the feds wonderin who broke the law
Far too inhibited for gunsmoke, I broke his jaw
Words harder than a fkin diamond
Mobile phone call to Simon, trippin homey, when we ridin?
fk them slowly like Jodeci
And stick a needle in my eye if I don't live and die for M.O.B.
And fk your homeboys nigg* we can drop the guns
I hit your block and we can box for fun
nigg* one on one, last to fall is a baller cat
It's Death Row, why the fk you think we call it that?
So if you knew me in my past life
Don't act like we homeboys, ain't no love in the fast life
I switch gears on them jealous girls, who do you fear?
The gameplan of a changed man, so what I'm sayin is
Chorus: Johnta' Austin + (2Pac)
I changed plans but I'm still the same old rider
(fkin with a changed man)
I slang a new dope to the world but the people still buy it
(nigg* you fkin with a changed man)
All my real thug , go and get your hands up
You go and drink the Henn' up
(You fkin with a changed man)
Changed man, you're dealin with a changed man
Verse Two: T.I.
In drop top, the glock c*cked, got rocks in my socks
Cops spot Watt but hardly stop
Not if they got , doughboys and hot
Who mighta shot but only by strugglin
I'm for respect nowadays they expect me
to be in a Ferrari or the old SL
Or anything you see flashin past and can't catch
Dat's me, gauge on the Escalade back seat - don't creep
Oh what you think, T.I., P and them sweet? (Don't sleep)
Get you hit from your head to your feet (And you don't know me)
I'm fin' ta introduce you to the old me
You walk in, exploded and leave reload
You don't like a rugged nigg*, fk you, blow me
But you will respect me or get it in your neckpiece G
No three here are gonna let me be
or get you insides exposed to the streets nigg*
Chorus
Verse Three: 2Pac
A nigg* so cold when I flow, bow down to Death Row
Three wheel motion, comin through coastin
Who's that nigg* in the G-ride screamin out
M.O.B.! nigg* we ride
I hit the charts like a stick-up kid
#1 in the nation
I fked the world, the Judge gave me probation
Faced with incarceration
Move tapes like it's big weight, slangin to the whole nation
GIMME MINE, or I'm blastin on every song
Murder my enemies, I'm mashin until I'm gone
One love to my thug
And fk a b*tch, cause a true sister love
Throw yo' hands in the air, close your eyes and hope
Never come against the massive smoke, on Death Row
My adversaries BLEED
But fk 'em all 'til the talk cease, fkin with a changed man
Chorus
Chorus w/ 2Pac speaking over it
2Pac
E'rybody think they understand me
s**t, you don't know me
Y'all know that nigg* on the rap song
Y'all know that nigg* in the movies
You don't know this nigg* in 3-D
Real live right up against you in front of yo' face
s**t, nigg* you fkin with a changed man
Outro: 2Pac
Westside, Outlaw Immortalz, hehehe
You fkin with a changed man
Hahaha.. you fkin with a changed man
Hahaha.. I ain't the same, you fkin with a changed man
We ain't the same, you fkin with a changed man
We ain't the same, fkin with a changed man