Testo Change - Prodigy

Testo della canzone Change (Prodigy), tratta dall'album The Most Infamous

There are two kinds of people in this world
Those who make things happen
And those who just watch and copy off of us
I get my rush making plush styles
They simulate me but
Imitation is the highest form of flattery
So gas me kid
With your blandish mitt
It only makes me realize how much you really on my dick
Suckin' all the flavor off of my love like you's a bitch
Save some for my chick
But go ahead get your licks
I been doin' this since Makaveli made hits
Biggie Smalls said
And Mobb Deep started gun language
40 Inch chains and Hennessy
Shootin' videos in the projects in Queens
Nothin' stays the same
Hip hop goes through eras my man
The only thing constant is change
Now ask yourself are you a follower or a leader
Leaders create and followers just follow the leaders
We used to rock certified suits
And Timberland boots
Avirex leather jackets with the bandana hoop
Snatch the chain off your neck
The definition of swag
Who else but Brooklyn and Queens
Where all my thugs at
Out in California also
Those were the days when
Pussy niggas couldn't rap
They was too afraid
To get up on the stage and rock for the hood
Cause the hood was the only crowd there was
Some niggas is stuck in that time zone
They can't adapt or
Get none of this neo-dough
Hope you saved up while you was hot and had your run
Cause your clock ran out and your 15 is done
Nothin' stays the same
Hip hop goes through eras my man
The only thing constant is change
Now ask yourself are you a follower or a leader
Leaders create and followers just follow the leaders
I see a bunch of nonsense in the game right now
It's a whole gang of garbage and copycat styles
Step your game up
Step your brain up
Or get a dame up
She deserve to live the life of the rich and famous
Not the life of the dummy lame fucks
That ass deserve expensive seats and dressed up
In the finest threads
That designer shit
Diamonds are strictly for women yeah that's the new trend
Stop actin' like a bitch and take the crystals off
And get that glass off your wrist and stop makin' rap songs
You's a certified cornball
Straight ass
Even if you was a gangster
Your music still trash
Nothin' stays the same
Hip hop goes through eras my man
The only thing constant is change
Now ask yourself are you a follower or a leader
Leaders create and followers just follow the leaders



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Writer(s): T Johnson
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