{A# ad-lib}: still me, muthafucka... kill me, muthafucka... still me, muthafucka... kill me, muthafucka... "I ain't changed"

(verse 1
I was brought into questioning for a lyrical ass-whippin', ("did you take these lyrics?") yea, I took those lyrics, and wiped my ass with 'em! so fuck da ass-kissin'at this pointwe're past *dissin' I'm 'bout ta treat chu like Nicky Barnes when his runner came back wit' cash *missin' Tryin' na strike your own deal? I like your zeal but you're Ice Cube and I'm Cypress Hill, the type that's real I might jus' kill and say "fuck dis rap shit" grab the Gatling gun, make ya run when I start to cap shit! Got me makin' these songs, sellin' my soul to the devil... I'm like the bass to your treble in other words, you ain't even on my level I founded Broke-n Records, all we do is collect medals and Rare jewelz. I scare foolz wit' dey own toolz, niggaz start warz and can't even follow their own rulez of engagement, in the art of combat you're delinquent on your installment, I'm 'a hafta take my rhyme back! I'm sorry, call me the Repo Man lyke Emilio Estevez or Robert Flack when I kill ya slow Yesterday all your problemz seemed so far away that's kill ya soft but now it looks as though they're here to stay Ya Will iz lost you shoulda took the other road lyke Robert Frost stubborn foes, now I gotta grab da Snubnose make ya shit sting lyke when you stub your toes American Eagle hollow tips, I'm lovin' those! Now Swallow those, bitch yea, suck my gun 'bout ta fuck-up ya teeth wit' it lyke when you suck your thumb you betta duck and run, and tell your crew to shut-the-fuck-up too! before they find themselves all bucked-up too! All Stuffed-up too tight then cracked lyke a pinata then leave 'em missin' lyke 80% of black fathers modern-day Jim Hoffaz, ya feel me? huh, still me till theze muthafuckaz kill me!
(HOOK
for real, G, I know you muthafuckaz feel me, "I ain't changed" still me 'til you muthafuckin kill me!
for real, B, I know theze muthafuckaz feel me, "I ain't changed" still me 'til you muthafuckaz kill me!
for real, G, I know you muthafuckaz feel me, "I ain't changed" still me 'til you muthafuckin kill me!
for real, B, I know theze muthafuckaz feel me, "I ain't changed" still me 'til you muthafuckaz kill me!

(verse 2
I stay Steadfast, still gettin' hed, ass and pussy in no particular order, stickin' your daughter, your mother, your aunt, your grandma, your niece and your sis on-going back-n-forth lyke Beenie beefin' wit' 'Kiss They try to Say that money changed me seen me with an unlikely mate, say honey changed me no fun and games be-cause I'm on some real shit, "to my homeboys" who know I speak the truth ever since "Pheel This" I Don't bite my tongue, I fight while you run like you dumb lyke bringin' a knife to a gunfight I Come right and exact just lyke Zackthe only
Black Power Ranger, people say I have but can't
Tell me how I've changed-up lyke Bleek soaked the game up change chicks lyke my drawers, never see me with the same slut I Maintained damn, its on every tape lyke EPMDs Jane how many songs does it take? For You to fuckin get it? They said I had all the talent but I did nuthin wit it five years, still one in ten my character was Leons in Above The Rim in the end I'll change someone like Duane changed cuz of him All Guts, No Glory read the headline and the story that followed said he coulda been the next Berry Gordy but he fell short, so they left me with no support just a public defender that fucked me up in court Momz was ballin, I threw the mic at Judge Powell lyke Puffy in Victory [I was] screamin what Im a do now?! the courtroom was shocked becuz they saw the real me and thats just who I be til theze muthafuckaz kill me...

"I ain't changed" {A# ad-lib}: still me, muthafucka... kill me, muthafucka... still me, muthafucka... kill me, muthafucka...
(HOOK)