that I can't flaunt the fortune and fame But when it comes to the Dub (Ain't a damn thing changed) Verse Two: Coolio Ain't a damn thing changed, sucker
skin change Now whatchu REALLY know about ownin a big plane? Landin on the Autobahn's, come with champagne Ain't that a damn shame? C'mon [Bridge - Kaleena] I want a
with a trunk full of funk Nigga who is you? Who me? Oh, I be that nigga from back in the days Once again up in ya, Ain't a Damn Thing Changed Ahh, stage
do it Ain't a Damn Thing Changed, always on them thangs forever and a day, so back up, gimme room, don't neglect Just respect and everything I can't check
things are going He decides to rob a liquor store (I can't take this no more, I can't take it no more homes) But on his way in, he has a sudden change
room in the jeep, we can mash a few down Eat a few bags of shit and we could mash up a town See I know this spot where them things will be hot We guarantee
a lot of beats you can't be on Damn all these fans can't be wrong, damn B.I.G. you can't be gone Make those beats thugs want to rock, make a nigga feal
we do it Ain't a damn thing changed, always on them thangs Forever and a day, so back up, gimme room, don't neglect Just respect and everything I can't
wanna tell this story A little story about umm.. .. a brother who you would think has everything goin for himself But apparently for some reason he just ain't
don't stop It's the R-O-C, geah who forgot You never thought Bleek walk on a track before Hit a switch in a black 6-4 before Down on Sunset I run sets
right I merge Now I'm patrollin and I'm lookin for a skirt, this thing I'm holin I still got game ain't a damn thing change I spot two Zs in the left
't act bitch, we don't stop It's the R O C, geah who forgot You never thought Bleek walk on a track before Hit a switch in a black 6-4 before Down on
that ain't a damn thang changed Well there's gotta be a time when the bullshit stops Ain't a damn thang changed still far from cops It's been a long
chicks blowing up my cellular phone Ain't nobody waiting for me at home Ain't nobody scoring on me when I'm up in the zone (N-Tyce) Got a squeaky voice
A. and other citys true retaliate happens all the time people tryin' to change things for years but I don't think anything is gonna help the problem is to deep N.W.A
't yield Swang left then swang right, don't let your damn drank spill The real deal ain't no bluff, am I the baddest sho' nuff Now turn that damn music
, Cincinatti, Los Angeles or Harlem Kids call theyself killers let they hammers do the talkin Don't even know the meaning of life, ain't seen a thing
