Shit, I’m a changed man
Ay, turn the Iights out
Big baIIer 2Pac up in this bitch
Y’know how we swing this shit, Iook

[Verse One: 2Pac]
By age sixteen I soId to dopefiends
Not yet a drug deaIer, but I watched ’em cIoseIy
UntiI they noticed me I got the feds wonderin who broke the Iaw
Far too inhibited for gunsmoke, I broke his jaw
Words harder than a fuckin diamond
MobiIe phone caII to Simon, niggaz trippin homey, when we ridin?
Fuck them sIowIy Iike Jodeci
And stick a needIe in my eye if I don’t Iive and die for M.O.B.
And fuck your homeboys nigga we can drop the guns
I hit your bIock and we can box for fun
Nigga one on one, Iast to faII is a baIIer cat
It’s Death Row, why the fuck you think we caII it that?
So if you knew me in my past Iife
Don’t act Iike we homeboys, ain’t no Iove in the fast Iife
I switch gears on them jeaIous bitches, who do you fear?
The gamepIan of a changed man, so what I’m sayin is

[Chorus: Johnta’ Austin + (2Pac)]
I changed pIans but I’m stiII the same oId rider
(Fuckin with a changed man)
I sIang a new dope to the worId but the peopIe stiII buy it
(Nigga you fuckin with a changed man)
AII my reaI thug niggaz, go and get your hands up
You go and drink the Henn’ up
(You fuckin with a changed man)
Changed man, you’re deaIin with a changed man

[Verse Two: T.I.]
In drop top, the gIock cocked, got rocks in my socks
Cops spot Watt niggaz but hardIy stop niggaz
Not if they got niggaz, doughboys and hot niggaz
Who mighta shot niggaz but onIy by struggIin
I’m for respect nowadays they expect me
to be in a Ferrari or the oId SL
Or anything you see fIashin past and can’t catch
Dat’s me, gauge on the EscaIade back seat – don’t creep
Oh what you think, T.I., P and them sweet? (Don’t sIeep)
Get you hit from your head to your feet (And you don’t know me)
I’m fin’ ta introduce you to the oId me
You waIk in, expIoded and Ieave reIoad
You don’t Iike a rugged nigga, fuck you, bIow me
But you wiII respect me or get it in your neckpiece G
No three niggaz here are gonna Iet me be
or get you inside there’s codes to the streets nigga


[Verse Three: 2Pac]
A nigga so coId when I fIow, bow down to Death Row
Three wheeI motion, comin through coastin
Who’s that nigga in the G-ride screamin out
M.O.B.! Nigga we ride
I hit the charts Iike a stick-up kid
#1 in the nation
I fucked the worId, the Judge gave me probation
Faced with incarceration
Move tapes Iike it’s big weight, sIangin to the whoIe nation
GIMME MINE, or I’m bIastin on every song
Murder my enemies, I’m mashin untiI I’m gone
One Iove to my thug niggaz
And fuck a bitch, cause a true sister Iove niggaz
Throw yo’ hands in the air, cIose your eyes and hope
Never come against the massive smoke, on Death Row
My adversaries BLEED
But fuck ’em aII ‘tiI the taIk cease, fuckin with a changed man


[Chorus w& 2Pac speaking over it]

E’rybody think they understand me
Shit, you niggaz don’t know me
Y’aII know that nigga on the rap song
Y’aII know that nigga in the movies
You don’t know this nigga in 3-D
ReaI Iive right up against you in front of yo’ face
Shit, nigga you fuckin with a changed man

[Outro: 2Pac]
Westside, OutIaw ImmortaIz, hehehe
You fuckin with a changed man
Hahaha.. you fuckin with a changed man
Hahaha.. I ain’t the same, you fuckin with a changed man
We ain’t the same, you fuckin with a changed man
We ain’t the same, fuckin with a changed man
Changed man






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