Doap Nixon - Everything's Changing lyrics

(Chorus) People now its all changing All around I see it changing When there nothing left There's nothing left to say The Lover dies love fades away Uh-Uh (Remix) AOTP sh** what People now its all changing All around I see it changing (undefined) When there nothing left (This is what y'all emails was about) There's nothing left to say (all them hits on my page) The Lover dies love fades away Doap Nixon these rappers on they way out I'm on my way in trynna get this bad taste out my mouth Phoney regrets y'all dudes got the game on a down slide Labels got ya all ga**ed thinkin ya sound fly Ay y'all b**h but well gone run dry Beats not bangin an yo hooks got one line There's a time for everything so I lay back Revenge is much sweeter when it's covered in payback I get it in for my n***as that love rap Yo fan base only stuck around for my comeback Tell 'em I'm here an watch the whole game go nuts City in a tight smash Philly has showed up Y'all spit crooked cuz y'all raps don't fly straight Ya flow only really built for myspace The crown betta be 7n5/8ths It's Doap Nixon nickel bag n***as can't violate (Chorus) Yo yo I give MC's rough beatins I ain't home but I think a take over is much needed Ya foods gone an ya cups leakin Matta fact dawg step from the table cuz you done eatin I made plans and I'm callin my shots AOTP whole fam covered with rocks An it's bug how y'all flea n***a's crawled in y'all spots Got the game smellin foul cuz y'all startin to rot Uh from the driz ash I bang with the kid ash Eva try to front on Doap Nix and get split ash They call me Doap cuz I burn like street pimp Fresh out the box gave this john a face lift Johns gone hate cuz I don't floss with tape flicks Real rap flows and the doughs equations (Com'on) Stop wilin cuz I know you lyin you sold 10 thou I pushed that before I made my album (Chorus) Yo so spaz out if you feel me with both hands Only show love fans and close fam AOTP drop hits in all states Palms stay ratchet tucked under the north face An I spit heavy my n***a Paz said two words get ready Syze gave me the cue, Crypt gave me the sign Sunshine like a handful of dimes But before I cam y'all n***as forgot me I'm co*ky take more than rules to stop me I rain on the p**y's for spittin that whack sh** Me I paid dues y'all payin them taxes Me I'm a cannon y'all n***as is ratchets That jam up brick nothin can save ya Fall back quick watch the scales tip in my fava It ain't about my dough it's becuza my flava (Lets get it, get it) (Chorus)