ฟังเพลงChange The Game (Made Famous by Jay-Z)

Change The Game (Made Famous by Jay-Z) - Hip Hop DJs United

Let's go bounce bounce bounce

Sh*t relax your mind let your conscience be free

You're now rollin' with them thugs from the R-O-C

Sigel Sigel in the house

Sick bastard get your wig pushed back by the wig push-backer

Memph Bleek in the house

Still here never left still bust more or less still puff b**ch

Young Hova in the house Jigga Yeah

Crist' sipper six dipper wrist glitter ni**a

Hold up love

Every time you see Jigga man I'm rollin' on dubs

Don't forget about them blades sh*t choppin' it up

It's the motherf**kin' Roc b**ch who hotter than us

Jay-Hov 'bout to change my name to Jay Peso

But in the meantime call me William H though

On the platinum Yamaha got the engine gunnin'

Throwin' it up like liquor on an empty stomach

Y'all don't hear nuttin' Who that mac

Nah dawg that's M Bleek comin'

Who the fluck want what

Catch Bleek in south beach out of the reach of the police

Gat on my lap yeah b**ch on my back holla

Yak in my pocket smokin' the sticky chocolate

Holla if you want drama with

The dynasty Amil Bleek Jigga and

Sigel Desert Eagle dawg who else but me

Roc ears Roc-wears bandannas and white tees

Me without a gun dawg unlikely

You know I keep the heat right under the wifebeat'

Three-X-T I'm Lincoln now you can't see the pound

Got a little gut so gat sit tucked f**k

I run wild gun high L A style

Bang the roscoe to the sunrise plus I stay dumb high

Whether block sh*t or rock sh*t

Club sh*t or drug sh*t I pop sh*t I got sh*t

Get sig' any track I'm a spit the talk to it

Down south gon' bounce Crips gon' walk to it

Get a ounce get a woods everybody spark to it

Every dawg every blood in the hood bark to it

Get the ounce get the woods everybody spark to it

We can smoke in here put the choke in the air

Don't change the game for these hoes

Who plays the game like we supposed

Sigel Sigel in the house

Sick bastard get your wig pushed back

By the wig push-backer

Don't change the game for these hoes

Who plays the game like we supposed

Memph Bleek in the house

Still here never left still bust

More or less still puff b**ch

Don't change the game for these hoes

Who plays the game like we supposed

Young hova in the house

Jigga Crist' sipper six dipper wrist glitter ni**a

I wear more bling to The Source and Soul Train's

More chains than rings niggaz won't do a thing

I bangs the four-four in plain daylight I'm deranged

Spray right at your brain by the way this is Hov'

One shot Dillinger one shot killin' ya

It's only one Roc La Familia

Sigel lock Philly up Brooklyn is me

Matter of fact the east coast f**k took it from me

Fourth album still Jay still spittin' that real sh*t

Volume 3 still sold more records than Will Smith

Can't call this a comeback I run rap

The f**k is y'all sayin'

Five million I done that and I come back to do it again

Ex-sinner Grammy award winner

Ballin' repeatedly highlights on Sportscenter

Please repeat after me there's only one rule

I will not lose