Change (Acoustic Version) - Coolio

Yeah...

Streets are still hard...

I still walk the yard...

My soul is still scar...

When darkness falls across my face

swept hoping tears upon my face

these times like this that i can't erase

this goes a being whip, chain, hand or mace

so i try to accept a high to feel the base

we concepts and dreams of a different places

but all that lies and life that i was taught

and all the good things that i forgot

that cold and then i avert, wipe a pussy like a savage

got an untight rip or love my bad habits

sometimes i faith to the fiend sometimes i laugh at it

get being on a project take a step at it

i don't med it by my static i don't need to be graphic

i steped to being mine and you go see achieve

cuz you don't even know what it into G

don't see the end of an A and the history

Припев

I want to change the world to real

This size at homily, it slowly breaking me down

I'm still the same inside my brain

And if i change, it might just break me down

These things inside i show but i cannot hide

and now i lost count of a times i tried

the times i lied about shit that with me with necessary

i changed my floor but my scar really never very

i feel like abyss sometimes i waited a vex i veil like a vessel

killed on my back and shoulders would be other soldier i told you

cuz i wake the hood like a big para fold you

who don't understand the meaning of the mystery

my baby be so wet clothes so don't you be

acting like a gangster cuz my bangers being

shitting on the block with that 23

mellow me derails that i set you free

so maybe you can see where i can't see

so we run about life shit cross bitches and gillish news

big changes amuse the bullshit we saw in the news

Припев

I want to change the world to real

This size at homily, it slowly breaking me down

I'm still the same inside my brain

And if i change, it might just break me down