old fashioned, run up on me nigga and get blasted With five deadly venomz (Yeah 'Pac, fuck that, still hittin em up with that old deadly shit. Aiyyo
but things changed, and that's the way it is [Bridge w/ changing ad libs] Come on come on That's just the way it is Things'll never be the same That
clock is ticking, your caught slippin' stop to realize, look and listen Now those sleepless nights thoughts just cloud up my brain feeling helpless, repeating the same old
ask someone 50 Cent is my symbol and my name Symbolizing the change that I'm bringing to this game Things'll never be the same (never the same baby) [
will tear you out the frame Its like the rich get richer and the poor don't get fuckin thing Don't mean nothin changed but the things my money bring
with your moms In the stix where hoes don't even shave Folks don't even bathe and roads ain't even paved Hillbilly Pete tryin' to keep it street, but
fall Life was beautiful like the colors of a rainbow Would I be the same prim row all my niggaz know If I didn't have to learn to beat them streets and
snakes And these scandalous freaks If we ain't on good terms Don't bother to speak Don't smile and try to spark a convo with me Same thing'll make ya
I got a five in Southside, you wanna drive Beside, I ain't got no five, you gold-digger You wanna suga-daddy, go get you an old nigga I got money, I'm
A bottle of white, a bottle of red Perhaps a bottle of rose instead We'll get a table near the street In our old familiar place You and I-face to face
them lame damn excuses just yesterday That was a different thing No it ain't That was a different thing No it ain't That was a different thing It was the same damn thing Same
them lame dame excuses just yesterday That was a different thing No it ain't That was a different thing No it ain't That was a different thing It was the same damn thing Same
the way that it seems Woke up this morning and I looked at the same old page Same ol' rat race Life in the same ol' cage. I don't want nothing from