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letra de tha game has changed - young noble

[chorus: young n0ble]
the game changed
it will never be the same…
again
the game changed gotta change with it
the game changed
it will never be the same…
again
the game changed gotta change with it

[verse 1: young n0ble]
the game got crazy e’ybody watchin’
sh-t got out of hand, but can’t n0body stop it
the value of life went down couple notches
pullin’ out they rockets, these youngin’s ghetto boxin’
jealousy a deadly disease it’s so toxic
felonies been comin’ in threes, trapped in boxes
accustomed to the slum, n-ggas loyal to they projects
or loyal to the block where they died over nonsense
the streets don’t love n0body that’s the consequence
bullets ain’t got no conscience just hot sh-t
they don’t wanna see you with nothin’ ’cause they ain’t got sh-t
now they plottin’ on you since you thinkin’ you the hottest sh-t
you don’t even bother n0body
these n-ggas’ll body you just to body somebody
my homies got accustomed to the pain
searchin’ for novakane, smokin’ blunts to the brain
[chorus: young n0ble]
the game changed
it will never be the same…
again
the game changed gotta change with it
the game changed
it will never be the same…
again
the game changed gotta change with it

[verse 2: deuce deuce]
yo n0ble, gotta stay vocal
they say we hopeless, only a few ever take notice
over petty change, there ain’t no vague
they say we too young to ride, but we ain’t too young to die
sh-lls fly, families torn apart forever (forever and ever)
ain’t n0body tryna listen i don’t preach, on beats (nah)
these are words from the scriptures (my scriptures)
n0body waitin’ on god to come and get us (true)
who’s religious who you kiddin’?
tryna get a fitted get in where they fit in
same struggle all across the globe tryna divide us
outlaw riders open ya eyes up
ain’t no love, just slugs over crumbs
fightin’ over blocks the government own
they runnin’ in homes, brothers fifty still hustlin’ stones
can’t leave it alone, trapped on the block afraid of change
i ain’t one to blame, instead of a half they rather give you a gram
cot d-mn, a loaded clip, now run and dump that sh-t
if the shoe fits, you gon’ wear that b-tch, beware that b-tch
[chorus: young n0ble]
the game changed
it will never be the same…
again
the game changed gotta change with it
the game changed
it will never be the same…
again
the game changed gotta change with it

- young noble

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