By age 16 I sold the dope things Not yet a drug dealer but I watched them closely Until they noticed me I got the feds wondering who broke the law Fought to inhibit it for gun smoke I broke his jaw Words harder than a fucking diamond Mobile phone call to sign my niggas trippin' on me when we ridin' Fuck em slowly like Jodeci And stick a needle in my eye if I don't live and die for M.O.B. And fuck your homeboys nigga we can drop the guns I hit your block and we can box the funk Nigga one on one last to fall is a ball of cash It's death row why the fuck you think we call it that So if you knew me in my past life Don't act like we homeboys ain't no love in the fast life I switch kids on them jealous bitches who do you fear? The game plan of a changed man So what I'm saying is I changed hands but I'm still the same old rider Fuckin' with a changed man I swing a new dope to the world but the people still buy it Nigga you fuckin' with a changed man I'm a real thug niggas Go get your hands up now Go make a man a changed man You fuckin' with a changed man It drop top Glock cart Got rocks in my sock cart Spot white niggas but hardly stop niggas Not if they got niggas No boys and hot niggas Who might've shot niggas but only by scrambling Up on spec nowadays they expect me to be in the Ferrari or the old Lanser Or anything you see flashin' past and can't catch Gas me gained on the Escalade backseat Don't creep But what you think, T.I.P. and them sweet? I don't sleep Get your head, run your head to your feet You don't know me I'm finna introduce you to the old me Walk in, explode, and then leave, reload You don't like a record nigga, fuck you, blow me But you real respect me I get it in your neck, peace chief, no grief Niggas ain't gonna let me be Get your ass eyes exposed to the streets nigga I changed hands but I'm still the same old rider You fuckin' with a changed man I swing a new dope to the world but the people still buy it Nigga you fuckin' with a changed man I'm a real thug niggas You fuckin' with a changed man A nigga so cold when I flow Bow down to Death Row 3 real motion Comin' through coastin' Who's that nigga in the G-Rod screamin' out M.O.B.? Nigga weak ride, I hit the charts like a stick-up kid Number one in the nation, I fuck the world A judge gave me probation, faced with incarceration Move tapes like it's pig weight, slangin' to the whole nation Give me mine, know I'm blastin' on every song Murder my enemies, I'm mashin' until I'm gone One love to my thug niggas And fuck a bitch cause the truth is to love niggas Throw your hands in the air, close your eyes and hope Never come against a mass of smoke On Death Row, my adversaries bleed But fuck em all till the talk cease, fuckin' with a changed man I changed hands but I'm still the same old rider You fuckin' with a changed man I swing a new dope to the world but the people still buy it Nigga you fuckin' with a changed man Real thug niggas, gon' get your hands up You fuckin' with a changed man Nigga you fuckin' with a changed man Everybody think they understandin' it Shit, you niggas don't know me Y'all know that nigga on the rap song Y'all know that nigga in the movies You don't know this nigga in 3D Real live, right up against you, in front of your face Shit, nigga you fuckin' with a changed man The Westside, outlaws and mortals You fuckin' with a changed man You fuckin' with a changed man I ain't the same, you fuckin' with a changed man We ain't the same, you fuckin' with a changed man I ain't the same, you fuckin' with a changed man Changed man