DJ Premier - Ain't Nuttin' Changed lyrics

[Hook x2] [Akon Samples: "Blaq Poet"] (When I come to the hood) You know what's poppin' (Ain't nuttin changed) You know what's on (When I come to the hood) [Verse 1] It's like woooo-aaahhh! Ain't nuttin' changed 'Po whatchu gonna do man? We still gettin' money, b**hes still actin' funny They wanna hold somethin, can't get sh** from me I'm back on the block, pa**in' the rock Got my young squad, you don't want 'em ba*tards to pop Rhyme veteran ready to get it in Way before fif I was hated by many men When I come to the hood, you know I'm creepin' Leave you leakin', missiles heat seekin' Nuttin' to talk about, fo' pound in your mouth New York in the house, I dare you to walk it out Straight menace, fight to the finish n***as get demolished, diminished I mean business Millionaire rappers still wanna envy me They wish they was mini-me, I'm sick on any beat [Hook x2] [Verse 2] n***as need those I'm on a hill, where all the fiends go Big bottle of yack, the big gat n***as fall back, I got the biggest crap And when it's time to go, I go hard f** the police they got a job, I got a job Ain't nuttin' changed, except the weather Except the chedda, except a n***a got betta After all these years and all these beers I got n***as still running in fear, why? I ain't k**in' nuttin', I ain't lettin' nuttin' die n***as know the repercussions if they f**ing try Shine up, stand up and a puffy eye Besides that? Blaq Poet, a lovely guy Run around have fun in the hood Get love from my thuns when I come in the hood [Hook] [Verse 3] Ain't nuttin' changed n***as still pumping the rain Things still come from the train Still gotta tell them mothaf**as no change n***as still on the block, holdin' em thangs Some disappeared like motherf**ing Blaine Some got hang, some comin' home, some in the zone They all can't wait 'til I tell 'em that it's on Blaq Poet army across New York Ya'll n***as don't even talk, You done prim with a fork Screwball disciples get at you n***as don't like you, baseball bat you Or sit up on a roof, and snipe you Miles away, 50 cal rifle A real gangsta is good in any hood A real goon comin' soon to your hood [Hook]