Things Done Changed-The Notorious B.I.G.

[ti:Things Done Changed] [ar:The Notorious B.I.G] [al:Ready To Die:The Remaster] [by:] [offset:0] [00:00.00]Things Done Changed - The Notorious B.I.G. (Biggie Smalls) [00:24.15]Remember back in the days, [00:25.28]When niggaz had waves [00:26.51]Gazelle shades, [00:28.02]And corn braids [00:29.05]Pitchin pennies, [00:30.32]Honies had the high top jellies [00:31.81]Shootin skelly, [00:32.98]Motherf**kers was all friendly [00:34.66]Loungin at the barbeques, [00:36.13]Drinkin brews [00:37.18]With the neighborhood crews, [00:38.58]Hangin on the avenues [00:39.86]Turn your pagers, [00:41.04]To nineteen ninety three [00:42.49]Niggaz is gettin smoked G, [00:44.07]Believe me [00:45.22]Talk slick, [00:46.24]You get your neck slit quick [00:47.89]Cause real street niggaz ain't havin that sh*t [00:50.29]Totin techs for rep, [00:51.51]Smokin blunts in the project [00:53.07]Hallways, [00:53.90]Shootin dice all day [00:55.65]Wait for niggaz to step up on some fightin sh*t [00:58.62]We get hype and sh*t and start lifin sh*t [01:01.23]So step away with your fist fight ways [01:03.26]Motherf**ker this ain't back in the days, [01:05.23]But you don't hear me though [01:06.83] [01:27.19]No more cocoa leave io, [01:28.82]One two three [01:29.86]One two three, [01:30.60]All of this to me, [01:31.90]Is a mystery [01:32.95]I hear you motherf**kers talk about it [01:34.80]But I stay seein bodies with the [01:36.73]Motherf**kin chalk around it [01:38.11]And I'm down with the sh*t too [01:39.99]For the stupid motherf**kers [01:41.68]Wanna try to use Kung-Fu [01:43.55]Instead of a Mac 10 he tried scrappin [01:45.83]Slugs in his back and, [01:47.19]That's what the f**k happens [01:48.62]When you sleep on the street [01:50.42]Little motherf**kers with heat, [01:52.08]Want ta leave a ni**a six feet deep [01:54.27]And we comin to the wake [01:56.04]To make sure the cryin and [01:57.56]Commotion ain't a motherf**kin fake [01:59.08]Back in the days, [02:00.35]Our parents used to take care of us [02:02.11]Look at em now, [02:03.02]They even f**kin scared of us [02:04.50]Callin the city for help because they can't maintain [02:07.84]Damn, sh*t done changed [02:09.50] [02:30.65]If I wasn't in the rap game [02:32.69] [02:33.48]I'd probably have a key knee [02:34.93]Deep in the crack game [02:36.43]Because the streets is a short stop [02:38.24]Either you're slingin crack rock [02:39.79]Or you got a wicked jumpshot [02:41.54]Sh*t, it's hard being young from the slums [02:44.08]Eatin five cent gums not knowin [02:45.56]Where your meals comin from [02:46.82]And now the sh*t's gettin crazier and major [02:49.18]Kids younger than me, [02:50.32]They got the Sky grand Pagers [02:52.00]Goin outta town, blowin up [02:54.60]Six months later all [02:55.69]The dead bodies showin up [02:57.34]It make me wanna grab [02:58.51]The nine and the shottie [02:59.91]But I gotta go identify the body [03:02.41]Damn, what happened to [03:03.78]The summertime cookouts? [03:05.25]Everytime I turn around [03:06.37]A ni**a gettin took out [03:07.83]Sh*t, my momma got cancer in her breast [03:10.38]Don't ask me why I'm motherf**kin stressed, [03:12.33]Things done changed