Текст песни Change - Hendersin

Fabricate the truth
I'll give you easy it'll keep me destitute
You hang me up on the line, hang me out to dry
And you got nothing to lose
Fabricate the truth
I'll give you easy it'll keep me destitute
You hang me up on the line, hang me out to dry
And you got nothing to lose
Dreaming big, town is small
Yeah its going down all
I need is a microphone I'm head for the crown y'all
Call me wack, call me weak say I'll never blow, Memphis Bleek
They know like the radio that Hendersin was meant to speak
I'm on these tracks just like Thomas
I'm the truth, just being honest
Ya'll a bunch of Martin and Anthony's yeah thats pre Madonnas
Wayne Brady they know the deal
Hendersin just showing skill
Way that I just go at Will, you can call me Uncle Phill
You working but I work harder
'Till the day I'm Mr. Carter
My girl is a mix between Mrs. Larter and Mrs. Carter
And I'll never dumb it down I guess what I just spit is smarter
I'm a master of my trade no I won't forget to barter
You know I won't forget it
And when it comes to life you know I won't regret it
Yeah, I'll say that shit simple and plain
If you thinking Ima change well you must be insane, motherfucker
All made up inside your head
You write me out of it and use your words instead
You hold me just out of reach, keep me pounding the beat
(I'm still me, I'm still Henny, yeah I'm feeling like the one and you just one of many)
(I'm still me, I'm still Henny, yeah I'm feeling like the one and you just one of many)
Jigga had that Hard Knock life, 50 getting rich or die
Headed to that B-side records looking for some shit to buy
Had that Eminem when Nelly spoke that Country Grammar
Dre Chronic 2001 well that shit hit like a hammer
Had that Kanye West right around when he dropped out
First Fabulous thats when Luda popped out
Southern Hospitality that shit shaped my reality
Killing it with Styles P that shit was like a casualty
Yeah, listening to Pete Rock
Nas It Aint Hard To Tell pumped me up like some Reeboks
Yeah and catch me driving in the car, listening to Black Starr
Shit had me tryna beat box
Bumping that Notorious, while I'm feeling glorious
Diddy in the video saying we victorious
Yeah, made me what I am today
If you thinking I'ma change I suggest you walk away, motherfucker
All made up inside your head
You write me out of it and use your words instead
You hold me just out of reach, keep me pounding the beat
(I'm still me, I'm still Henny, yeah I'm feeling like the one and you just one of many)
(I'm still me, I'm still Henny, yeah I'm feeling like the one and you just one of many)