Ain't Nothing Changed (Los Scandlous Version)

Intro

DJ TEESKee (TEESKee!)

Roll out, west side reppin (yeah)

Verse 0

Early morning, posted up outside

Dreams of a come up, hunger in my eyes

Grew up with chalk lines on the corners

Saw money change hands, hearts getting harder

Sirens a lullaby, streets raising soldiers

Where every handshake just makes you colder

Stacking every dollar with a dented pride

Hope riding shotgun, pain in the backseat riding

Pre-Chorus

All my life been fighting fate

Never gave an inch, I just elevate

Low rider rollin through the smog

Sunset bleeding on the boulevard

Got that heat under the seat

Grass on the block ain't sweet

They used to laugh when I was broke

Now they sweat me when I spoke

Pre-Chorus

Them crooked figures want a piece

But I ain't bowing to police

Chorus

Ain't nothing changed but my shoes

Still got that hunger and the blues

West side banging till the grave

It's the life the streets engrave

Ain't nothing changed but my name

Still I carry all the shame

Post-Chorus

Tea throw it in the air

Let 'em know that I'm still here

Tea throw it in the air

Every corner every year

Verse 2

My niggas ride til the wheel fall off

They never talk when the feds get rough

Them sirens wail I kill the lights

We glide on through the rainy nights

That gangster blood it don't dilute

I'm rooted deep and I bear that fruit

Pre-Chorus

Them crooked figures want a piece

But I ain't bowing to police

Chorus

Ain't nothing changed but my shoes

Still got that hunger and the blues

West side banging till the grave

It's the life the streets engrave

Ain't nothing changed but my name

Still I carry all the shame

Post-Chorus

Tea throw it in the air

Let 'em know that I'm still here

Tea throw it in the air

Every corner every year

Bridge

If I go down I go down loud

Never soft never bow

Stretch the truth till it fit

That's the city that I'm from

Chorus

Ain't nothing changed but my shoes

Still got that hunger and the blues

West side banging till the grave

It's the life the streets engrave

Ain't nothing changed but my name

Still I carry all the shame

Post-Chorus

Tea throw it in the air

Let 'em know that I'm still here

Tea throw it in the air

Every corner every year