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14. I Needa Change***
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The music here is the solo album ...by Mr. Nyce Gui of da Brethren Mr. Nyce Gui da Trublemayka AKA Tha Uncanni 1 AKA T.A.B:The Absolute Best
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Genre
Hip-Hop • Hip Hop General
Charts
Peak #91
Peak in subgenre #33
Author
Mr. Nyce Gui
Rights
The Brethren
Uploaded
September 07, 2003
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MP3 3.3 MB • 128 kbps • 0:00
Story behind the song
2 stories of men strugglin wit life
Lyrics
paint a picture of my pain/u’ll prolly get a crack addict/ cuz I’m livin in vain/&prolly gonna die tragic/ death is automatic/&carrys 16/just like my bars... heavy hittin like Prince Nazeem/my rhyme schemes/ is unorthodox/I stray from da flock/ 2 legs turn hands a sheep stand a man/ I saw footsteps in da sand/ &I don’t no how 2 act toward/cuz 1 set... man dey where movin backward/ da otha must’ve been draggin sum n chains/ I look down at my ankles battered&bruised in pain/ 2 my aid no 1 came/but I gotta carry on/ swan song on my heart/yeah I’m dyin 2 sing it/ I hold da world on my shouldas&wondain if I can take it/ dey say life is what u make it who made it hard/ I roam dis earth as a leopard whose emotionally scarred/ cuz my pain just manifest&its eatin my flesh/ All of dis/on da quest/to be da The Absolute Best/ I’m obessed wit success/like porno&breast/&fat asses/ I might as well thro down my glasses/ cuz my future I’m not seein please help dis man/ dis world upside down I don’t no where I stand/ I’m free fallin/da lord I’m callin/and its kinda strange/ no answer maybe I need correct change/ still no response…damn maybe I’m just outta range/ Hook(x2):Outta range/I’m outta range/ Lord knows I need change/cuz its 2 much rain& its 2 much pain/tired of Hell flames/ Lord I needa change/ here’s a tale of man as it goes 2 da beat/da hard streets/ kept him cozy in da cold of da nite/a hot heat/ kept him warm in da misdst of street lights/ dey say only God can judge u but he sit in denial/ cuz if only God can judge him Y he sit in dis trial/ wit his life in da hand/of da man/wit da gavel/ now his man/on da stand/an he about 2 unravel/ so he straighten up his suit as he stood in a stance/ Your honor…I’mma victim of circumstance/ hand in da ‘community chest’ just 2 give me a ‘chance’/ 2 enhance/my ‘monopolies’/I had 2 rob ‘banks’/ not fly…flies on top of me/becuz da kid stank/ life only filled wit pleases neva had 2 say thanks/ & my life…hell smelled even worst den I/ told not waste water so I learn not 2 cry/ least not ova spilled milk man I was dirt poor/ so if I did spill da milk I had 2 eat off da floor/ cuz I couldn’t ask 4 more just hungry I sleep/ da only thing eva spoiled in my house was meat/ &fightin da whole world I hadta hit da streets!/ but no chip on my shoulda cuz I couldn’t afford it/ cuz if I had a bag of chips I wouldn’t have stole shit/ so what’s da verdict/shot in da street or shank in a pin/ heard pain is eternal I’ll be back again/
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