笨小笨Change The Game (Album Version|Edited)歌词由Jay-Z&Beanie Sigel&Memphis Bleek演唱，出自专辑《The Dynasty: Roc La Familia 2000》，下面是《Change The Game (Album Version|Edited)》完整版歌词！
Change The Game (Album Version|Edited)歌词完整版
Change The Game (Album Version|Edited) - Jay-Z/Beanie Sigel/Memphis Bleek
Lyrics by：JAY-Z/Shawn Carter/Stephen Garrett/Ricardo Thomas/Dwight Grant
Composed by：JAY-Z/Shawn Carter/Stephen Garrett/Ricardo Thomas/Dwight Grant
Produced by：Rick Rock
Ugh ugh ugh let's go
Ugh bounce
Ugh bounce
Ugh bounce
Ugh
**** relax your mind
Let your conscience be free
You now rollin' with
Them thugs from the R-O-C
Sigel-sigel in the house
Uh-huh sick
Get your wig pushed back by
The wig push-back
Bleek in the house
Still here never left
Still bust more or less
Hova in the house
Jigga yeah
Cris' sipper six-dipper
Wrist-glitter
Hold up love
Every time you see jiggaman
I'm rolling on dubs
Don't forget about them blades
Chopping it up
It's the roc
Who hotter than us
Jay-hov 'bout to change
My name to jay peso
But in the meantime
Call me william H though
On the platinum yamaha
Got the engine gunning
Throwing it up like
Liquor on an empty stomach
Don't hear nothing
Who that mack
Naw dawg that's m bleek coming
Who the want what
Catch bleek in south beach
Out of the reach of the police
Gat on my lap yeah
On my back holla
'Gnac in my pocket
Chocolate ooohwee
Holler if you want drama with
The dynasty amil bleek jigga and
Sigel desert eagle
Dawg who else but me
Roc airs roc-wears
Bandannas and white tees
Me without a gun dawg unlikely
You know I keep the heat
Right under the wife-beat'
Three-x tee I'm lincoln now
You can't see the
Got a little gut
So the sit tucked
I run wild gun high LA style
Bang the roscoe 'til the sunrise
Plus I stay dumb
Whether block or rock
Club or drug I pop I got
Get sig' any track I'ma spit the talk to it
Down south gon' bounce
Crips gon' walk to it
Get a get a
Everybody spark to it
Every dawg every blood in the hood bark to it
Get the get the
Everybody to it
We can in here
Put the in the air yeah
Don't change the game for these
Plays the game like we supposed
Sigel-sigel in the house
Uh-huh sick
Get your wig pushed back by
The wig push-backer
Don't change the game for these
Plays the game like we supposed
Memph' bleek in the house
Still here never left
Still bust more or less still puff
Don't change the game for these
Plays the game like we supposed
Young hova in the house jigga
Cris' sipper six-dipper
Wrist-glitter
I wear more bling to the source and soul trains
More chains than rings niggas won't do a thing
I bangs the in plain daylight I'm deranged
Spray right at your brain by the way this is hov
One-shot dillinger one shot
It's only one roc la familia
Sigel lock philly up brooklyn is me
Matter-fact the east coast **** took it from me
Fourth album still jay still spitting that real
Volume 3 still sold more records than will smith
Comeback
I run rap the is y'all saying
I done that
And I've come back
To do it again uh-huh
Ex-sinner grammy award winner
Balling repeatedly highlights on sportscenter
Please repeat after me it's only one rule
I will not lose
