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[ar:wu tang clan]
[ti:life changes]
[al:8 diagrams]
[by:活在当下]

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[06:11.23]wu tang clan - life changes


(verse 1: method man)
[00:22.99]peace to the god, peace dog.
[00:24.67]pull out a little liquor,
[00:25.94]shame on a nigga, i heard the reapa’ done came to get’cha.
[00:28.74]so i done copped this fifth a, vodka, and in ya honor
[00:31.62]i grown this fetish for loose ladies and baby mommas.
[00:34.35]some say it’s bad karma, what you do,
[00:36.39]man it come back on ya
[00:37.83]music gotta support them crack corners
[00:39.87]now i’m a swallow this whole bottle for ol’ dirty
[00:42.70]damn it hurts me, i hate it when brothers go early.

(chorus: x2)
[00:12.99][00:01.88][05:47.55][05:37.09][04:41.09][04:30.02][03:56.46][03:45.32][03:11.80][03:00.63][02:27.04][02:15.93][01:42.35][01:31.16][00:57.70][00:46.61]i’ll go through life pretending,
[00:18.48][00:07.23][05:52.82][05:42.64][04:46.75][04:35.54][04:02.22][03:50.89][03:17.32][03:06.18][02:32.61][02:21.48][01:47.86][01:36.74][01:03.22][00:51.97]that time will change the ending

(verse 2: raekwon)
[01:07.32]word to my son he gone remember you,
[01:09.06]rubbin’ on a statue in his lab that resemble you and what it meant to wu.
[01:12.92]us formin’ like a family, you just blew,
[01:15.44]you was the chess piece on the board that made us look true.
[01:18.72]watchin’ ya pen swish, you loved fryin’ kingfish,
[01:21.72]you da pearl in the ocean, i’m up on the land pissed.
[01:24.60]now you movin’ more prestigious. me? hittin’ the streets,
[01:27.75]i know it’s real, guess i slept with the black jesus.

(chorus x2)

(verse 3: the gza)
[01:51.86]i became weak when i heard that his body expired.
[01:54.37]it was hard for me to believe that my brother retired.
[01:57.73]suddenly the clock stopped and the room started spinnin’,
[02:00.59]how can he walk off the field durin’ the first innin’?
[02:03.40]i cried like a baby on the way to his pace of death,
[02:06.56]hate not bein’ there the minutes before he left.
[02:09.23]now i’m in the booth 10 feet from where he lay dead,
[02:11.95]i think about him on this song and what he might have said.

(chorus x2)

(verse 4: masta killa)
[02:37.06]when i first heard the word i needed air to clear my head.
[02:39.89]i know you didn’t say what i thought you said, my brother’s dead, you crazy.
[02:43.49]another dirty prank to get the family cranked up, niggas shouldn’t play like that.
[02:47.28]i know how you feel god, but it’s real,
[02:49.78]and i still can’t believe, and my heart still grieves the loss,
[02:52.90]ason unique loved wine and fine women,
[02:56.54]we singin’ on tour ooo baby we like it raw.

(chorus x2)


(verse 5: inspectah deck)
[03:21.36]i popped a bottle on your? dog, tried hard not to cry.
[03:25.20]i still can’t hide the scars,
[03:27.13]and i still ask why to god,
[03:29.30]alalyzin’ ya form, as i stood ther beside ya moms.
[03:32.65]and i share the blame, cause you was callin’ for help kid
[03:35.79]shoulda, coulda, woulda, had the time, i was selfish.
[03:38.75]i carry on your struggle, each day it really hurts me,
[03:41.58]i really miss you russel, hope you forgive me dirty.

(chorus x2)

(verse 6: u-god)
[04:02.39]yo. yo, yo, yo
[04:07.06]? on the crash, and put my fist through.
[04:09.47]shout out to dirty that the whole world missed yo.
[04:12.42]reach out and kissed you in your coffin, my heart races,
[04:15.01]i drop tears and watch my nigga fall form greatness,
[04:17.75]it’s all wasted, flushed down the drain, and
[04:20.44]soon as the news hit me, i bust out with pain and,
[04:23.26]rivers i cried, my brother just dies,
[04:26.42]i’m a see you my nigga, on the other side

(chorus x2)

(verse 6: the rza)
[04:51.04]ah, man, how do i say goodbye?
[04:53.93]it’s always the good ones that have to die.
[04:56.68]it’s hard to live without you, god.
[04:58.48]i said no doubt you, when you said that the passion of christ was all about you.
[05:02.25]from the god-mobile, to? to brownsville
[05:04.33]florida to ohio, to portlan to park hill.
[05:07.70]you interrupt the grammy’s, said wu for the kids,
[05:10.54]took four five shots when they rushed in your crib
[05:13.20]? crack ya ribs, cops shot ya whip,
[05:15.19]you been chased by the pigs on a four year bid
[05:18.84]crashed cars, still came out without a scar,
[05:21.70]they try to keep your free spirit trapped in a jar,
[05:24.28]so you’ll keep your mouth shut,
[05:25.97]and won’t tell the world who’s who and what’s what,
[05:29.21]and prolly go nuts.
[05:30.11]how we treat them hoes? how we treat them hoes ... .

(chorus)