Things Done Changed (Album Version)

歌曲 Things Done Changed (Album Version)
歌手 The Notorious B.I.G.
专辑 Ready To Die The Remaster

歌词

[00:02] Back in the days， back in the days
[00:13] Back in the days， back in the days
[00:23] Remember back in the days, when niggaz had waves
[00:26] Gazelle shades and corn braids
[00:28] Pitchin' pennies, honies had the high top jellies
[00:31] Shootin' Skelly, motherfuckers was all friendly
[00:34] Loungin' at the barbecues, drinkin' brews
[00:37] With the neighborhood crews, hangin' on the avenues
[00:39] Turn your pagers to nineteen ninety three
[00:42] Niggaz is gettin' smoked G, believe me
[00:45] Talk slick, you get your neck slit quick'
[00:47] Cause real street niggaz ain't havin' that shit
[00:50] Totin' techs for rep, smokin' blunts in the project
[00:52] Hallways, shootin' dice all day
[00:55] Wait for niggaz to step up on some fightin' shit
[00:58] We get hype and shit and start liftin' shit
[01:01] So step away with your fist fight ways
[01:03] Motherfucker, this ain't back in the days
[01:05] But you don't hear me though
[01:06] Back in the days， back in the days
[01:16] Back in the days， back in the days
[01:27] No more cocoa leave io, one two three
[01:29] One two three, all of this to me is a mystery
[01:32] I hear you motherfuckers talk about it
[01:34] But I stay seein' bodies with the motherfuckin' chalk around it
[01:38] And I'm down with the shit too
[01:40] For the stupid motherfuckers wanna try to use Kung-Fu
[01:43] Instead of a Mac-10 he tried scrappin'
[01:45] Slugs in his back and that's what the fuck happens
[01:48] When you sleep on the street
[01:50] Little motherfuckers with heat want
[01:53] To leave a nigga six feet deep
[01:54] And we comin' to the wake To make sure the cryin' and commotion
[01:57] Ain't a motherfuckin' fake
[01:59] Back in the days, our parents used to take care of us
[02:01] Look at 'em now, they even fuckin' scared of us
[02:04] Callin' the city for help because they can't maintain
[02:07] Damn, shit done changed
[02:09] Back in the days， back in the days
[02:19] Back in the days， back in the days
[02:31] If I wasn't in the rap game
[02:33] I'd probably have a key knee deep in the crack game
[02:36] Because the streets is a short stop
[02:38] Either you're slingin' crack rock or you got a wicked jump shot
[02:41] Shit, it's hard being young from the slums
[02:43] Eatin' five cent gums, not knowin' where your meals comin' from
[02:46] And now the shit's gettin' crazier and major
[02:49] Kids younger than me, they got the Sky grand Pagers
[02:52] Goin' outta town, blowin' up
[02:54] Six months later all the dead bodies showin' up
[02:57] It make me wanna grab the nine and the shottie
[02:59] But I gotta go identify the body
[03:02] Damn, what happened to the summertime cookouts?
[03:05] Every time I turn around, a nigga gettin' took out
[03:07] Shit, my momma got cancer in her breast
[03:10] Don't ask me why
[03:11] I'm motherfuckin' stressed, things done changed

拼音

[00:02] Back in the days, back in the days
[00:13] Back in the days, back in the days
[00:23] Remember back in the days, when niggaz had waves
[00:26] Gazelle shades and corn braids
[00:28] Pitchin' pennies, honies had the high top jellies
[00:31] Shootin' Skelly, motherfuckers was all friendly
[00:34] Loungin' at the barbecues, drinkin' brews
[00:37] With the neighborhood crews, hangin' on the avenues
[00:39] Turn your pagers to nineteen ninety three
[00:42] Niggaz is gettin' smoked G, believe me
[00:45] Talk slick, you get your neck slit quick'
[00:47] Cause real street niggaz ain' t havin' that shit
[00:50] Totin' techs for rep, smokin' blunts in the project
[00:52] Hallways, shootin' dice all day
[00:55] Wait for niggaz to step up on some fightin' shit
[00:58] We get hype and shit and start liftin' shit
[01:01] So step away with your fist fight ways
[01:03] Motherfucker, this ain' t back in the days
[01:05] But you don' t hear me though
[01:06] Back in the days, back in the days
[01:16] Back in the days, back in the days
[01:27] No more cocoa leave io, one two three
[01:29] One two three, all of this to me is a mystery
[01:32] I hear you motherfuckers talk about it
[01:34] But I stay seein' bodies with the motherfuckin' chalk around it
[01:38] And I' m down with the shit too
[01:40] For the stupid motherfuckers wanna try to use KungFu
[01:43] Instead of a Mac10 he tried scrappin'
[01:45] Slugs in his back and that' s what the fuck happens
[01:48] When you sleep on the street
[01:50] Little motherfuckers with heat want
[01:53] To leave a nigga six feet deep
[01:54] And we comin' to the wake To make sure the cryin' and commotion
[01:57] Ain' t a motherfuckin' fake
[01:59] Back in the days, our parents used to take care of us
[02:01] Look at ' em now, they even fuckin' scared of us
[02:04] Callin' the city for help because they can' t maintain
[02:07] Damn, shit done changed
[02:09] Back in the days, back in the days
[02:19] Back in the days, back in the days
[02:31] If I wasn' t in the rap game
[02:33] I' d probably have a key knee deep in the crack game
[02:36] Because the streets is a short stop
[02:38] Either you' re slingin' crack rock or you got a wicked jump shot
[02:41] Shit, it' s hard being young from the slums
[02:43] Eatin' five cent gums, not knowin' where your meals comin' from
[02:46] And now the shit' s gettin' crazier and major
[02:49] Kids younger than me, they got the Sky grand Pagers
[02:52] Goin' outta town, blowin' up
[02:54] Six months later all the dead bodies showin' up
[02:57] It make me wanna grab the nine and the shottie
[02:59] But I gotta go identify the body
[03:02] Damn, what happened to the summertime cookouts?
[03:05] Every time I turn around, a nigga gettin' took out
[03:07] Shit, my momma got cancer in her breast
[03:10] Don' t ask me why
[03:11] I' m motherfuckin' stressed, things done changed