things ain't what they used to be Times done changed things ain't what they used to be Times done changed things ain't what they used to be Verse 2: [master p
Translation: Master P. Things Ain't What They Used To Be.
things ain't what they used to be Times done changed things ain't what they used to be Times done changed things ain't what they used to be Verse 2: [Master
hero (uh huh) I'ma break 'fore I lay on the floor buried besides, every rapper ain't a star, and every plaid ain't Burberry (uh huh) You can't tame Lloyd
Beanie, what's up, baby? What's happening? (Face) Sigel, what ' bout to get off, baby? We fittin' to get off Aiyo, what we goin' to do on this shit man
out, chant chant Common Sense you know is running things Let's show you we know you run it down You ain't seeing us though we running things Yeah, you know they running things
Sense you know is running things Let's show you we know you run it down You ain't seeing us though we running things Yeah, you know they running things
ain't happy Cause I came back for these troubles to grab me And they've gotten a hold on me My oh my, things ain't what they used to be Looks to me
t see that I don't give a dam who you be Supposed to be can't nobody step to the S-U-A-V-E Maybe we be the kings of the things these weak punks out here
enemies And they tripping on me Cause I fuck with Master P But I;m heated, so beat it And another 87 case, I really don't need it Proceeded, I ain't gone
'Cause niggaz be tryin to make movies When they get all in front of these bootch ass hoochies I be like poppin' the cap like a hungry mother I ain't
ain't happy Cause I came back for these troubles to grab me And they've gotten a hold on me My oh my, things ain't what they used to be Looks to me like
Benz was slammin', the Jeep was pumpin' Ain't that somethin'? I just laugh, this isn't what I was raised for When I walk away, it's like ain't this
let me hit the stage now I got my folks hooked like D.E.E.P No, I ain't never been pimped by the system That's because I ain't no slave Don't be tryin
belittle the whole movement Real emcee's work hard, ain't got investors to put out their music Underground conspiracy, but this ain't used by No Limit Mad 'cause you didn't
And they tripping on me 'Cause I fuck with Master P but I'm heated, so beat it And another 87 case, I really don't need it Proceeded, I ain't gone cry
ghetto raised me, I can't sleep Once citizen as a baby, now look at what y'all made me. So don't judge me Verse 1 (silkk the shocker) Don't judge me
named me To be what I used to be That was an ineration level I was soon to be caught And tied in a knot for drillin a bitch I shouldn't of knocked But