Текст (слова) песни: Ja Rule - Things Gon Change (Feat. Black Child Young Merc And Do Cannons)

[Verse 1: Ja Rule]
First off fuck the snitch and that unit he claim
Fuck Dre partial, and Eminem
Plus the world heard it before, they tired of them
And they waiting for that thug shit from Rule again
And Proof can bomb Proof your hummer then
Put a vest on yourself and your child-ren
Teacher be scared of death of them muderin
Niggaz that like to put holes through chins
In case yall dont know about my savages
Theyll kidnap you kid, throw em over the bridge
Got emreminiscing to N-O-T-O-R-I-O-U-S
who just lay down slow
I blaze out in the six while letting the fifth go
I think "Big" as if I was wanted on deathrow
We tha world famous, murder inc we infamous
Fo making bangers, and bangin hammers shit

[Chorus - Ja Rule And Black Child]
[Ja] Things Gon Change
[Black] I aint gonna lie when the heat wave high everbody gotta die
[Ja] Things Gon Change
[Black] You better believe it, we stoppin niggaz from breathin, poppin niggaz then leavin
[Ja] Things Gon Change
[Black] One way or another, we gangstas from the gutta, well shoot ya then cut cha
[Ja] Things Gon Change
[Black] Ja, you aint never lie when the heat wave high everybody gotta die

[Verse 2: Black Child]
As I sit back relax, cuttin crack loadin gats
I think about these sexy rappers that I wanna clap
Ill probably go to jail fo sending "50" to hell
If I lay Banks down Yayo gonna tell
Fatal will help him write his raps in braille
Black Child is black-mail, Rule is crack sales
"IG" nigga the boss of all bosses
Making money off a music, murder, and torture
Who got what it cost for a coffin
Nigga you a dead man walking, this is extortion
We organized crime everybodys crying
While all of yall dying when the iron starts flyin
Down the public, wanna polly about peace
Well fuck peace cause this nigga half police
And Black child is half man half beast
And Im a give all yall niggaz a half a clip a piece

[Chorus]

[Verse 3: Young Merc]
Its time to address the public
niggaz is frontin like when we see them we aint dumpin
Shots tryin lay something down, homie its nothin
When you dealin with real gangstas
that a pop and erase ya, my dogs aint playin man
Whenever we see you we leaving you there
And aint no aftermath when our shots flare
Nigga we get it poppin bang like crips and bloods
And aint shit change
I still keep a bandana and pack guns nigga

[Verse 4: D.O. Cannons]
You better watch you mouth, fo I rip yo face off
And everybody you with gonna jet the fuck off
Yous aint gansta, you sweet as ducksauce
D plays no games, pop the fuck off
O you want war, everybody gonna get clipped the fuck off
everybody know you block is buzzed off
We got big balls, pay off ten fo walk with the fifth ball
Bangin on Crenshaw

[Chorus X2]
[Talk:Blackchild]
50 Cent is that what this is all about? 2 Punk Ass Mothafucker

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Kay Slay (Skit)
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Only Begotten Son
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Remo (Skit)
The Crown (Feat. Sizzla)
The Inc Is Back (Feat. Shadow Sekou 720 And Black Child)
The Life (Feat. Hussein Fatal Caddillac Tah And James Gotti)
The Wrap (Freestyle - Feat. Hussein Fatal)
Things Gon Change (Feat. Black Child Young Merc And Do Cannons)