Strictly 4 My N.I.G.G.A.Z.

Little somethin for my godson Elijah and a little girl named Corinne [Verse One:] Some say the blacker the berry, the sweeter the juice I say the darker the flesh then the deeper the roots I give a holler to my sisters on welfare Tupac cares, and don

[laughter echoed] I've changed... You mothafuckas kill me I've changed... It ain't that i've changed But it's strange how you mothafuckas rearrange When I found fame Point ya finger at tha bad guy You know what my momma usta tell me If ya can't find