Changes - Justin Hibbert [i] Lyrics








When just gotta do

What you gotta do



I like bad bitches

I like good weed

I hate bad luck

I hate a good weave

Shit I wanna know what's real

That ass fake I can feel

But the price tag real on them heels

Dog I'm getting so much head

I just tell them bitches to kneel

Lil Weezy after a mill

All my crazy hoes wanna kill bill

But shit, i'm like bitch just chill

Gold chains

And cocain

Got a grit like Cobain

Like o my my what a change

And now a Benjamin like pocket change

Only gods to blame

A.K.A. i'm to blame

Letting the rhythm hit em

Rakim living

Naked women

All the things the say are forbidden

Shit gets dark

I ain't kidding

Thank god I got light woman

Like Nicole Kidman

But then I'm switching em' up

Im will Smith'n

Call that shit changes

Im 2 Pac risin

Smoking till its resin

Then i'm resurrecting

Got my second leg

Prosthetic stepping

Prophetic tales

I'm out on bail

Fucking females

Earned their hearts, no Dale

Not another nigga on my coat tail

Since the record industry failed

And music derailed

Be bigger than an artist

Break outta jail

Take a look at the deep blue

Set sail

I'm redefining a man

I'm rebooting the ram

Mother fucker just grab your cam

Body guards and black Sedans

Guess who's inside, its the Man

Got a girl in here giving a hummer

Omnipotent orgasms she a holy cummer

Cause I keep going

Stamina flowing

Flying high as a mother fucker, Boeing

Water tatted on me but I ain't Samoan

My sleeves a show, no Conin

All these scriptures

Do you get the the picture

Im one mother fucking glorious nigga

Cause I made a change

Made joy from pain

Found clarity in the insane

On yourself u need to be relying

Nigga live your life

That's death defying

Then procreate that's surviving

Extend the timing

Extend the timing

Extend the timing

Extend the timing

Extend the timing

Extend the timing

Extend the timing

Platinum watches who's gonna stop it

These niggas never the topic

Blood diamonds in the tropics

All this death for a little profit

But my necklace shining

I can't say stop it

So nothing changes

My Rasta nigga said look at the gameboy

U need to save it

Or what's left of it

So fuck it here goes nothing

I love every second of it

In the strip club Lincoln chucking

Paraphernalia puffin

Police ducking

So good and so bad

Ain't it something

Paying for all their drinks

It ain't nothing

I do it for the city i'm running

I'm more Jay-Z

You more lazy

Pushing up Daisys

Video games

Fucking a daisy

Or a peach

Don't it sound so sweet

So unique

Tell me who's putting this many samples in a mother fucking beat

Its all one love

One song

No genres

Now we can all sing along

So scream it out

Fuck the doubt

Fuck the doubt

Fuck the doubt

Doubt

Doubt

Clout comes from showing what your about

So tell em who you are n say it loud

Then boast it in the club

No Lil John

Stay shitting on these niggas

Like I'm on the John

Always on

Fuckin porn stars like Don Jon

Genghis Khan

Smoking on some strong

Agent orange dripping from my fucking bong

Napalm

V for vendetta or Vietnam

Symbols(Cymbals) louder than a gong

Vibrations last long

This a legendary song

This the bandwagon

Cause after this

The whole world gonna be hoping on

God damn I'm so “Ripley

Believe it or Not” to put it simply

Making killing niggas look so pretty

This the initiation into the committee

So write your stories

Write your reviews

Either way I'm blessing the internet

Like Ha chu .... Ha chuuuuu

Excuse my showmanship

Champion chips are made for the Championships

All else will never fucking fit bitch

Dont I just break it down

Like my weed

Of coarse its loud

No seeds

Roll it up

Then say something profound

Getting dark out

Be the light for your town

Welcome to Jamrock

What you want powder or rocks

Dreads from bottom to top

Let it lock

Then watch it unlock

And if you don't, just shoot the sheriff

Take the keys

Save the life of the deputy

Pull that trigger what you scared of

There's boy in ur eyes I can see

Close them and breathe

Let go

Don't it feel good

Blood on the floor

Rebellion for the hood

And now u locked up again

Sheep did just like he should

Another black man arrested

The system set up so good

Do u see the illusion

Do u see the confusion

Be the change

Find your voice and then use it

All for Jah

All for god

All for Jah

All for god

Being yourself speaks for itself

Did it all myself I didn't need no help

Too many critics

Not enough credentials

And having a bad bitch

Is something essential

And she thinking about me

I can feel that she's dreaming about me

Crying about me

She wishes she had forgotten me

Well too bad I'm me

Too bad I'm me

Peace love and regret

Sex drugs and more sex

But now I'm seeing karma's something

Broken hearts ain't nothing

Until you see you've overdosed on loving

That's what this illumination is

The cross I carried for all these kids

Fucking a bitch

Then a half hour later, giving another a kiss

Shit bitch you probably made the list

Until you realized it and changed up your shit

But that new nigga ain't got that good dick

So you keep calling me back and letting me hit

I guess the more things change

The more things stay the same

Healing cuts with more pain

I can't lie I'm ashamed

Probably deserve better

But no-one can give you the God I measure

Their goals fucked up

And you've already felt better

A man a mission

For more money and more women

It ain't sinning



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