Things Aint What They Used To Be Lyrics by Master P

Things Aint What They Used To Be Lyrics

    [mo b. dick]

    Things ain't what they used to be.
    Things ain't what they used to be.

    Verse 1: [master p]

    I remember back in the days it wasn't like that
    Everybody knew everybody, now days it ain't like that
    We used to stand on the corners and drink brew
    Now days you gotta duck when they drive through
    Cause they blastin', life is like plastic
    But who would be the next egg took out the easter basket
    Is it you, me, or her or she or he?
    Who would live to see the long age of 23?
    Cause once you dead and gone who gives a damn
    On your tombstone would read rest in peace sam
    But in the ghetto you cooked 'till you dead
    Ain't no love when you dead and gone cause you red
    Like roaches for the gutter, peanut butter
    Your life in the gutter , fool cause you fluttered
    With this game that i spit, shoot out, don't quit
    Now you a victim of society another statistic
    I heard the gunshots rain from the middle of the street
    The gunsmoke cleared three people on the concrete
    I mean it's crazy, slippin' on daisies
    Time to call it quits, they done put a bullet in a baby

    Chorus: [master p & mo. b dick]

    Times done changed things ain't what they used to be
    Times done changed things ain't what they used to be
    Times done changed things ain't what they used to be
    Times done changed things ain't what they used to be
    Times done changed things ain't what they used to be
    Times done changed things ain't what they used to be

    Verse 2: [master p]

    Watch you back in the ghetto black
    Open the box, mom's ain't nothing to eat
    Back in the day, i thought we was a family
    My little brother on the street corner selling crack
    Only 15 used to be a quarterback
    I wish the law would rehabilitate my auntie
    I came home try to visit that girl tried to do me
    Started tweakin said that she needed crack
    Stole my grandma's rent money out her purse black
    I stay tru 2 da game you devils' can't see me
    I put that on my mom, i put that on my gold teeth
    My homies bangin' ,no respect for the american flag
    But they kill over that blue and red rag

    Chorus:

    Times done changed things ain't what they used to be
    Times done changed things ain't what they used to be
    Times done changed things ain't what they used to be
    Times done changed things ain't what they used to be
    Times done changed things ain't what they used to be
    Times done changed things ain't what they used to be

    Verse 3: [master p]

    I remember back in the day smoking weed was the everyday drug
    Now days they shoot heroin and sell blood
    Back in the day catchin the clamps was gettin us shot
    Now days catch the aids and your time will stop
    My lil homies doin time, 25 with a l
    A victim of the system, i'd rather die and go to hell
    I try to be legit and start my own company
    'till these sucker want to bump into p
    They point the finger at me for tellin another what to do
    How could another person tell you what to do
    I could tell you to rob or steal or kill
    Thats like pointin' the finger at jack or jill
    For being the first person on this little earth
    Is like askin' mary why she had to give birth
    And who would be the next victim to lose his life
    And who would be the next one to make a life
    But when you make a life you gotta learn to teach your kid
    So one day they can grow up and make it big
    But all this gangbangin' and turf wars gotta cease
    Cause y'all know we livin in the last days g

    Chorus:

    Times done changed things ain't what they used to be
    Times done changed things ain't what they used to be
    Times done changed things ain't what they used to be
    Times done changed things ain't what they used to be

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