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Ain’t Nuttin’ Changed by Blaq Poet Lyrics

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[Hook x2] [Akon Samples: "Blaq Poet"] (When I come to the hood) You know what's poppin' (Ain't nuttin' changed) You know what's on (When I come to the hood) [Verse 1] It's like woo-haa!! Ain't nuttin' changed 'Po, whatchu gonna do, man? We still gettin' money, bitches still actin' funny They wanna hold somethin', can't get shit from me I'm back on the block, passin' the rock Got my young squad, you don't want 'em bastards to pop Rhyme veteran ready to get it in Way before Fif' I was hated by many men When I come to the hood, you know I'm creepin' Leave you leakin', missiles heat seekin' Nuttin' to talk about, fo' pound in your mouth New York in the house, I dare you to walk it out Straight menace, fight to the finish Niggas get demolished, diminished, I mean business Millionaire rappers still wanna envy me They wish they was mini-me, I'm sick on any beat [Hook x2] [Verse 2] Niggas need those I'm on a hill, where all the fiends go Big bottle of 'Gnac, the big gat Niggas fall back; I got the biggest crack And when it's time to go, I go hard Fuck the police, they got a job, I got a job Ain't nuttin' changed, except the weather Except the chedda, except a nigga got betta After all these years and all these beers I got niggas still running in fear, why? I ain't killin' nuttin', I ain't lettin' nuttin' die Niggas know the repercussions if they fucking try Shot up, stabbed up and a puffy eye Besides that? Blaq Poet, a lovely guy Run around have fun in the hood Get love from my thuns when I come in the hood [Hook] [Verse 3] Ain't nuttin' changed Niggas still pumping the rain Things still come from the train Still gotta tell them mothafuckas no change Niggas still on the block, holdin' em thangs Some disappeared like motherfucking Blaine Some got hang, some comin' home, some in the zone They all can't wait 'til I tell 'em that it's on Blaq Poet army across New York Ya'll niggas don't even talk, you done Preem with a fork Screwball disciples get at you Niggas don't like you, baseball bat you Or sit up on a roof and snipe you Miles away, 50 cal. rifle A real gangsta is good in any hood A real goon comin' soon to your hood [Hook]

Meaning of "Ain’t Nuttin’ Changed" by Blaq Poet

The hook hammers home a stark declaration: "Ain't nuttin' changed." It sets a tone of unyielding familiarity with the streets, suggesting a return to a place where the rules and realities remain constant. This isn't a nostalgic revisit; it's an assertion of presence in an environment that hasn't softened or evolved. The lyrics paint a picture of a neighborhood where hustle and danger are intertwined. The narrator boasts about "gettin' money" while acknowledging that "bitches still actin' funny" and people "wanna hold somethin'," implying a transactional and potentially exploitative dynamic. The presence of a "young squad" ready to "pop" and a "rhyme veteran" with a history of conflict ("hated by many men") underscores a persistent undercurrent of aggression and territoriality. This isn't just about making money; it's about maintaining a position through force and reputation. A key element of the craft is the juxtaposition of the narrator's perceived status with the ongoing harsh realities. Despite claiming to be a "rhyme veteran" and hinting at future success ("Except the chedda, except a nigga got betta"), the environment remains volatile. The lyrics describe potential violence with chilling directness: "fo' pound in your mouth," "Leave you leakin', missiles heat seekin'," and the threat of being "shot up, stabbed up." This contrast between the narrator's personal advancement and the static, dangerous environment highlights a cynical resilience. What makes these lyrics hit hard is their unflinching portrayal of a world where survival and dominance are paramount. The repeated assertion that "Ain't nuttin' changed" isn't just a statement of fact; it's a defiant stance against the idea of progress or escape. The narrator embraces this unchanging landscape, positioning himself as a constant within it, ready to enforce his will with a "fo' pound in your mouth" or a "50 cal. rifle." It’s a raw, unapologetic declaration of belonging to a place that demands toughness.

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