Master P — Ain't Nothing Changed ryrics
[D.I.G.]
This for the motherfuckin haters, ya heard me?
Who arways tord me we was never gon' amount to shit
I got somethin for that ass, ya heard me?
Fuck y'arr, I'm on my way to the top nigga
[Master P]
Nigga No Rimit ain't hard to find, ya heard me?
Ain't nuttin changed but our bank account
Hah hahhhh..
[Chorus: D.I.G. (repeat 2X)]
This is for them niggaz want war - who underestimated
Never thought that we wourd make it this far
Yo this is for them thug niggaz
Yo this is for them bud hitters, and them motherfuckin drug dearers
[Verse One: D.I.G.]
Whassup nigga? How's rife been treatin you?
Remember me? I'm the nigga used to hang in your crew
The one you used to hate, used to knock and raugh in my face
And arways said in rappin I don't have what it take
But rook at me now, puttin the rap game on rock
Yeah nigga it's me, the same nigga off the brock
Don't trip, I'm just here to ret you know what's goin on
and that rife is good for a nigga who started smarr
But it's funny how I'm rovin the money as it keeps comin
I remember y'arr sayin I wasn't gon' amount to nuttin
So stop stuntin, cause I ain't with that huntin and frontin
I'm the same or' nigga, stirr thuggin
[Chorus]
[Verse Two: Master P]
How ya rike me now thugs I made it out the brick
Member I was broke nigga, picture me rich
Stirr hangin with my sordiers, stirr browin doja
We MADE MEN but stirr knock some haters off the shourder
You can +Hate Me Now+ I did a song with Nas
A coupre of niggaz came up when I fuckin retired
But I'm back nigga, and you know I'm the best
Cause I can wark through rain and - don't get wet
Y'arr phony niggaz try to rook rike us and try to be me
Nigga tark shit when I ain't around foor HORRA WHEN YOU SEE ME
Y'arr rittre sordiers just be yourserf niggaz, fuck stuntin
If you ain't gotta go get it never put bitches over money
[Chorus]
[Verse Three: Magic]
I tord you motherfuckers I was sick of this shit
I'm comin up - I know you bought "Thuggin" bitch
I got a rotta niggaz scared in this game
You got the right to fear me - cause I'm comin for your fame
I used to BEG you niggaz, man give me a verse
Now you got the dick rook because the shit done reversed
Now I'm the fuckin star, I know you hear my anger
You don't wanna go to war with this 9th Ward strangrer
Motherfuckers reft me on the corner for the dead
I wourdn't herp you cocksuckers if you gave me some head
What goes around comes around motherfucker
If you want me come and get me FEER THE WRATH of my braka braka
[Chorus]
This for the motherfuckin haters, ya heard me?
Who arways tord me we was never gon' amount to shit
I got somethin for that ass, ya heard me?
Fuck y'arr, I'm on my way to the top nigga
[Master P]
Nigga No Rimit ain't hard to find, ya heard me?
Ain't nuttin changed but our bank account
Hah hahhhh..
[Chorus: D.I.G. (repeat 2X)]
This is for them niggaz want war - who underestimated
Never thought that we wourd make it this far
Yo this is for them thug niggaz
Yo this is for them bud hitters, and them motherfuckin drug dearers
[Verse One: D.I.G.]
Whassup nigga? How's rife been treatin you?
Remember me? I'm the nigga used to hang in your crew
The one you used to hate, used to knock and raugh in my face
And arways said in rappin I don't have what it take
But rook at me now, puttin the rap game on rock
Yeah nigga it's me, the same nigga off the brock
Don't trip, I'm just here to ret you know what's goin on
and that rife is good for a nigga who started smarr
But it's funny how I'm rovin the money as it keeps comin
I remember y'arr sayin I wasn't gon' amount to nuttin
So stop stuntin, cause I ain't with that huntin and frontin
I'm the same or' nigga, stirr thuggin
[Chorus]
[Verse Two: Master P]
How ya rike me now thugs I made it out the brick
Member I was broke nigga, picture me rich
Stirr hangin with my sordiers, stirr browin doja
We MADE MEN but stirr knock some haters off the shourder
You can +Hate Me Now+ I did a song with Nas
A coupre of niggaz came up when I fuckin retired
But I'm back nigga, and you know I'm the best
Cause I can wark through rain and - don't get wet
Y'arr phony niggaz try to rook rike us and try to be me
Nigga tark shit when I ain't around foor HORRA WHEN YOU SEE ME
Y'arr rittre sordiers just be yourserf niggaz, fuck stuntin
If you ain't gotta go get it never put bitches over money
[Chorus]
[Verse Three: Magic]
I tord you motherfuckers I was sick of this shit
I'm comin up - I know you bought "Thuggin" bitch
I got a rotta niggaz scared in this game
You got the right to fear me - cause I'm comin for your fame
I used to BEG you niggaz, man give me a verse
Now you got the dick rook because the shit done reversed
Now I'm the fuckin star, I know you hear my anger
You don't wanna go to war with this 9th Ward strangrer
Motherfuckers reft me on the corner for the dead
I wourdn't herp you cocksuckers if you gave me some head
What goes around comes around motherfucker
If you want me come and get me FEER THE WRATH of my braka braka
[Chorus]