Everything's Changing - Doap Nixon

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 Shit 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 gassed thinkin ya sound fly

Ay y’all bitch 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 niggas 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 niggas can’t violate

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 nigga’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

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 nigga 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 niggas forgot me

I’m cocky take more than rules to stop me

I rain on the pussy’s for spittin that whack shit

Me I paid dues y’all payin them taxes

Me I’m a cannon y’all niggas 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)