The Change Lyrics - Singles - Noreaga

Verse 1: Noreaga 

My life is like a movie, aiyyo da bad guy lose 

good guy win, weak nigga pretend, to be live when he not really 

I smoke a foul phillie, write rhymes try to stay illy 

I got two seeds, had 'em both in the same month 

ya plan it like that but things occur, baby moms hatin' me 

I ain't hatin' her, yo, you know what? 

Most of the time that's way the go, one minute you high, the next you low 

Not a soul love, they just love the doe 

Sometimes I think if a nigga wasn't Nore, what 

could I have bumped that bitch like I did 

and would I get ass as a regular kid, only twenty years 

don't understand this shit, nigga fake me, jealous of my manuscript 

I, manage to flip, casually rip, for my loyal niggas 

fuck that cat's some snitch, I did a bid, came home survival thug 

don't come thru so I don't show love, that' how they view me 

hatin' me, tryin' to screw me, and your bitches only catch me in ja'causezi's 

at some other shows, politickin' with my other pro's 

Kickin' back, what? 

Callin' up some other hoe 

Hook: 

In a minute, I won't claim no set 

Yo, you can't find me, gotta hit me on the Internet 

W-W-dot-Nore, if not call me 

I used to dream of, gettin' out of this rough shit 

Now it seems I'm trapped inside of thug shit 

In a minute, I won't claim no set 

Yo, you can't find me, gotta hit me on the Internet 

W-W-dot-Nore, if not call me 

I used to dream of, gettin' out of this rough shit 

Now it seems I'm trapped inside of thug shit 

Verse 2: Noreaga 

For my thug niggas, just livin' they life 

drivin' expansive cars, always got one wife 

where they could hide the work at, how to eat plus to work that 

Most of y'all hoes know y'all not worth that 

And ya know me, type a nigga play no D 

I'm feelin' like my man Hollywood 

Green chronic make me feel good 

Total Recall the hood 

remember when niggas just stood where they should 

Now these niggas actin' outta place, talkin' out they fuckin' face 

Screamin' how the real when they the snakes 

Yo, this Titanic bullshit, overdose shit, nap shit 

48 hours left to clap shit, crack shit, bogard like Bogota 

While ya imbosiles still really think y'all real 

Just because ya bust a gat don't mean you keepin' it real 

Yo, I'm ill wit' the heat, and I'm ill wit' the pill 

On the street, or on the mic, dick what you like? 

While y'all jealous niggas hatin' me just on spite 

I'm like Digital Underground, do what you like 

My Cartier's glow like laser's, Fantasia's 

At every show what, got y'all hoe's pushin' up Daisy's 

N.O.R.E. the way I plan this shit, yeah like Mase said 

Phonin' young bitches 'n shit 

Hook