Vinnie Paz Lyrics - Aint Shit Changed lyrics

Aint Shit Changed lyrics (Lyrics)

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[Verse 1:]
Aint a goddamn thing gonna change, Im still the same Vinnie
Im still the same fat motherfucker, same guinea
A little bit more money, thats why I aint skinny
Still the same block-hugger, still the same city
I still got the same people that remain with me
That was drinking 40s with me when they slain Biggie
And the same motherfuckers felt the pain with me
When my stepfather died and they came with me
I aint expect nothing less from them, they chained to me
Spiritually, mentally, we the same really
We all was raised on different blocks in the same Philly
Still some stupid motherfuckers saying they cant feel me
Actually they do feel me, they just ashamed really
That they aint shining like the kid, a bunch of lames really
Dirtbags trying to make the kid insane really
But Louie Dogs just impervious to pain really

[Chorus:]
Every morning I rise up, I open my eyes
Thinking Im the shit
I guarantee if youre fuc king with me
You gon know who youre fucking with

I been this way since I came of age
And I never did play them games
Ill be this way till the day I lay
Cause aint a goddamn thing gonna change

[Verse 2:]
It aint anybody ever gonna hold me down
Im one of the greatest ever homie I stole the crown
Im too strong and fast, you aint slowing me down
Im gonna keep beating your head, call me Homie the Clown
I hope that yall are holding close to your rosaries now
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I think I got a couple snitches thats close to me now
If I was them Id keep it moving be ghost from me now
And pray that they dont run into Vinnie socially now
Its always one motherfucker trying to set you up
Dry snitch take something from you, wet you up
I was sleeping being dumb trying to protect the fuck
He getting buck fifty, slice him from his neck to gut
All in all aint nothing changed, still the same squad
Some are s till hustling, summers at the same job
Some is 9 to 5, some is on the graveyard
Id rather have them on tour with me so I pray hard

[Chorus]

[Verse 3:]
Im the truth motherfucker, not built to betray
With the philosophy that Rome wasnt built in a day
No matter how strong the body it wilts and decay
After its hit by a shotty thats silver and grey
Im a mess, bipolar, Im willing to say
That there aint a woman thats living thats willing to stay
Somebody please fix my head, Im willing to pay
Im too at ease with the dead and the killing okay
Damn, Im anti-social Id rather be home
And when Im drunk Planet and Crypt carry me home
I dont have a happy ending, just tragedy homes
You better address me as mister or majesty homes
Im a messiah, Im a liar, I have to be stoned
Im a pariah, I retire, I have to be cloned
I have fire, Im desire, this has to be known
Im a survivor, a relier on tragedys throne

[Chorus]