The song Ain't Nothing Changed is performed by Master P in the album named Only God Can Judge Me in the year 1999 .
This for the motherf**kin' haters, ya heard me?
Who always told me we was never gon' amount to shit
I got somethin' for that a*s, ya heard me?
f**k y'all, I'm on my way to the top nigga
Nigga no limit ain't hard to find, ya heard me?
Ain't nuttin' changed but our bank account
This is for them niggaz want war, who underestimated
Never thought that we would make it this far
Yo, this is for them thug niggaz
Yo, this is for them bud hitters, and them motherf**kin' drug dealers
This is for them niggaz want war, who underestimated
Never thought that we would make it this far
Yo, this is for them thug niggaz
Yo, this is for them bud hitters, and them motherf**kin' drug dealers
Wha*sup nigga? How's life been treatin' you?
Remember me? I'm the nigga used to hang in your crew
The one you used to hate, used to knock and laugh in my face
And always said in rappin' I don't have what it take
But look at me now, puttin' the rap game on lock
Yeah, nigga it's me, the same nigga off the block
Don't trip, I'm just here to let you know what's goin' on
And that life is good for a nigga who started small
But it's funny how I'm lovin' the money as it keeps comin'
I remember y'all sayin' I wasn't gon' amount to nuttin'
So stop stuntin', 'cause I ain't with that huntin' and frontin'
I'm the same ol' nigga, still thuggin'
Yo, this is for them niggaz want war, who underestimated
Never thought that we would make it this far
Yo, this is for them thug niggaz
Yo, this is for them bud hitters, and them motherf**kin' drug dealers
This is for them niggaz want war, who underestimated
Never thought that we would make it this far
Yo, this is for them thug niggaz
Yo, this is for them bud hitters, and them motherf**kin' drug dealers
How ya like me now thugs I made it out the brick
Member I was broke nigga, picture me rich
Still hangin' with my soldiers, still blowin' doja
We made men but still knock some haters off the shoulder
You can hate me now, I did a song with Nas
A couple of niggaz came up when I f**kin' retired
But I'm back nigga, and you know I'm the best
'Cause I can walk through rain and don't get wet
Y'all phony niggaz try to look like us and try to be me
Nigga talk shit when I ain't around fool holla when you see me
Y'all little soldiers just be yourself niggaz, f**k stuntin'
If you ain't gotta go get it never put bitches over money
Yo, this is for them niggaz want war, who underestimated
Never thought that we would make it this far
Yo, this is for them thug niggaz
Yo, this is for them bud hitters, and them motherf**kin' drug dealers
This is for them niggaz want war, who underestimated
Never thought that we would make it this far
Yo, this is for them thug niggaz
Yo, this is for them bud hitters, and them motherf**kin' drug dealers
I told you motherf**kers I was sick of this shit
I'm comin up I know you bought thuggin bitch
I got a lotta niggaz scared in this game
You got the right to fear me 'cause I'm comin' for your fame
I used to beg you niggaz, man give me a verse
Now you got the d**k look because the shit done reversed
Now I'm the f**kin' star, I know you hear my anger
You don't wanna go to war with this 9th ward strangler
Motherf**kers left me on the corner for the dead
I wouldn't help you cocks*ckers if you gave me some head
What goes around comes around motherf**ker
If you want me come and get me feel the wrath of my blaka blaka
Yo, this is for them niggaz want war, who underestimated
Never thought that we would make it this far
Yo, this is for them thug niggaz
Yo, this is for them bud hitters, and them motherf**kin' drug dealers
This is for them niggaz want war, who underestimated
Never thought that we would make it this far
Yo, this is for them thug niggaz
Yo, this is for them bud hitters, and them motherf**kin' drug dealers
Master P - Only God Can Judge Me
Only God Can Judge Me
- Ain't Nothing Changed
- Boonapalist
- Commercial (Young Guns)
- Crazy Bout Ya
- Da Ballers
- Get Yo Mind Right
- Ghetto Honeys
- Ghetto in The Sky
- Ghetto Prayer
- Ice on My Wrist (Remix)
- Life Ain't Easy
- Nobody Moves
- Oh Na Nae
- Only God Can Judge Me
- Return of Da Don
- Say Brah
- Step to Dis
- Stop Playing Wit Me
- Where Do We Go from Here
- Who Down to Ride
- Y'all Don't Know
- Y'all Don't Want None