Artist: Fabolous f/ Broadway Album: The Soul Tape 2 Song: Guess Who's Bizzack Typed by: Gemini_20502K@Yahoo.com [Intro: Fabolous] Yeah! I made some changes in my life don't regret none of them So if you ain't heard from me then you probably one of them Niggas want diffeent results but do the same shit They wait for it to come, I became it Guess who's bizzack nigga! [Broadway] Your back here all I know, back on that bullshit you always on Everything was goin too good too long, I just want the old you right now [Verse One: Fabolous] The new you I can't do I knew you this ain't you I'm not no angel but always remained true You hear what they say my only complaint you... Wasn't just listenin you let that shit taint you You fell out like thanks do I lost all respect For niggas that's bitches so don't call or text Them bitches get checked, like they all correct But they be wrong that's their called your ex You know talk is cheap, so why call direct? And you niggas broke, y'all call collect I'm watchin my close friends act stranger for bread You said you never change now don't change what you said Face it y'all, all your bitches basic ball But then you blockin like you eight feet tall Homey, I'm in the truck with the Soul Tape on Hoodie up, rest your soul Trayvon I'm that cool [Chorus: Fabolous] I said guess who's bizzack nigga! [Broadway] Your back here all I know, back on that bullshit you always on Everything was goin too good too long, I just want the old you right now [Bridge: Broadway] I can try, to erase your pain But you and I, both made some mistakes I fucks with the old you the new you is (LAME!!!) But what did you say, you said that you never change [Verse Two: Broadway] Uh! But you did soon as you got a chance Why you poppin shit you should be poppin bands Livin that good life, without a care The new you is hot headed and I'm not a fan But I still keep it cooler I-I think you should cool out, for real 'cause that ain't you though (UH!) Since you been on that high horse your life been on a new low And I been chuckin deuces form that two door with my new hoe Swear to God, I ain't losin no sleep (I know you heard!) What I do to those freaks I don't beat it up I kill the shit it's a funeral in those sheets You mess with lames in seven days I swear them dudes so weak It could all be so sweet (So sweet) But baby do your thing And miss me with that bullshit that you be sayin You complainin pointin your finger when you to blame You know I got that comeback, boomerang, baby what's up? Heh Heh! [Chorus: Broadway] Your back here all I know, back on that bullshit you always on Everything was goin too good too long, I just want the old you right now [Outro: Broadway] I can try, to erase your pain But you and I, both made some mistakes I fucks with the old you the new you is (LAME!!!) But what did you say, you said that you never change And that's what you told me, but it's not what you showed me It is what it is yeah, but I always love you