Times Change Lyrics - Rebel With A Cause - Ghetts

How it was ain't how it is 

How it is ain't how it will be 

When anyone asks how I've been 

I tell em ask how I will be 

(Story time) 

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School days they never paid her no attention 

All the boys used to think about was taking home her best friend 

Remember trocadero had us all going West End? 

She was the weirdo, the lame with no protection 

So they used to call her rugged and she called her older bruddas 

At night she couldn't sleep, she just hid below the covers 

She was a tomboy with potential 

In a class full of cruel kids, all alone she suffered 

But the years passed by and the glasses became contacts 

[?] relaxed and the braces disappeared 

She used to battle with her pass out 

Couldn't pass, she made combat 

She's got it back now, her face is everywhere 

Shop windows and adverts 

Now it's like she's never been insulted by a man's words 

Nobody thought that she'd become a model 

When her hair was in a bobble, she had bottles thrown at her 

Times change 

People change 

Times change 

People change 

Times change 

People change 

Times change 

People change 

School days she was the one that all the boys chased 

Just another little boy tryna beat before his voice breaks 

Valentines day, there ain't a choice made 

Way too many options, she can't avoid hate 

Now there's rumours going round the school, they're calling her a slag 

They say she's going out with Paul, she ain't cool with that 

Cause Paul ain't growing outta all the things children have 

He wrote a little poem on the wall where the water's at 

The years passed by and her reputation was ruined 

Telling every man she meets they're the only man she beats 

Swearing on her life by elevating, what's she doing? 

Now Paul's become the man to please, sport's got the man his P 

She a funky buddha, celebrity pursuing 

She walks in casually, haunting all the athletes 

Now she's on the same celebrity she knew when 

She was a secondary girl, but he remembers very well 

The model, the baller, the chicken head 

All went the same school, coincidence 

Different situations supported by these instruments (life) 

Hate, love and too much attention caused the difference 

The model was the victim (chicken head was loved) 

And the baller was a victim (of this chick he said he loved) 

Mate, I'm just painting the picture (where's my brush?) 

Only two used the gift they was given 

One never once opened a present up 

She just opened her legs and... 

Hoping to to get a cuff from bruddas that get money 

But no, she never does, I suppose it's never funny 

When these hoes have a child that won't respect their mummy 

Back to the other two, one night they crossed paths 

In the lobby of the W, a hot glance 

Turned into exchanging numbers 

Who, ever thought that they would get together? 

Well, I never 

Times change 

People change 

Times change 

People change 

Times change 

People change 

Times change 

People change