Bitch things, change, them stay the same
Now watch me come up, I hustle, I hustle even harder
I put that work in to win, no problem
[Spider Loc]
All money ain't good money, this I know
But I still love hood money, I gets my dough
And as a youngster, a nigga went to so much church
And still turned out ****ed up, I did so much dirt
Chose to bang the neighborhood, I put in so much work
Did a whole lot of time, caused mom so much hurt
On everythang, that boy wasn't gunned on purpose
Who knew that all my darkness was really gon' surface
I was stuck on that bullshit, just runnin the streets
Without some type of beef the week wasn't complete
It's like a nigga feel better after dumpin his heat
On feet, just to see that body slumped in the seat
Was like a whole nother rush to me, bustin was sweet
Now I'm smarter, I'm all about somethin to eat
I'm on the road, spend 30 days a month in a suite
But I'm still gon' hustle and cheat - let's go
[Chorus]
[Lloyd Banks]
Yeah, uhh, now walkin down the block without'cha weapon
is a first class ticket to a lesson
I thirst cash, kick it to perfection, me and Bang got a connection
That's why I bring the Benz to impress him
{?} my zone, all alone homes rattle in my bones
Cause he yappin off his lips and if I hit him I'll be wrong
Cause he ain't never gon' be shit, and I done worked so hard
But I will make you a corn on the cob, you'll be performin for God
Either that or rob you on your boulevard
Bet you never thought for a second niggas'd pull your card God
I'm on my job, scarred since my nigga gone
HP tatted on me so his memory lives on
Engagin in drama without your bomber'll
be funeral arrangements for your momma
I learned that when I was in pajamas watchin Michael and Madonna
Now I got the appetite of a pirahna, nigga
[Chorus]
[Spider Loc]
What nobody knows, all the roads you go through
You can't even talk to those that supposedly know you
Some of the levels that these people'll go to for crumbs
Damn, tell me, is this what that dough do?
That's when you find yourself talkin to Pro Tools
There's not too many that ever walked in the Loc shoes
Or tell the tale that my heart contains
I explain, so many different parts of pain
I'm clean, but still some marks remain
From the past, when that kush shit sparks the brain
The cash made some people start to change
I feel hate when I pulled up and parked the Range
Your damn right I got rich, but my heart the same
And practice makes perfect with the art of aim
You ain't really got the heart to bang
You ain't start to hang, 'til you found out I caught the chain
[Chorus]
Things Change - 范逸臣
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[00:10.35]Bitch things, change, them stay the same
[00:20.64]Now watch me come up, I hustle, I hustle even harder
[00:24.33]I put that work in to win, no problem
[00:26.40][Spider Loc]
[00:26.88]All money ain't good money, this I know
[00:29.58]But I still love hood money, I gets my dough
[00:32.31]And as a youngster, a nigga went to so much church
[00:34.92]And still turned out ****ed up, I did so much dirt
[00:37.71]Chose to bang the neighborhood, I put in so much work
[00:40.41]Did a whole lot of time, caused mom so much hurt
[00:43.14]On everythang, that boy wasn't gunned on purpose
[00:45.90]Who knew that all my darkness was really gon' surface
[00:48.69]I was stuck on that bullshit, just runnin the streets
[00:51.12]Without some type of beef the week wasn't complete
[00:54.00]It's like a nigga feel better after dumpin his heat
[00:56.64]On feet, just to see that body slumped in the seat
[00:59.31]Was like a whole nother rush to me, bustin was sweet
[01:02.22]Now I'm smarter, I'm all about somethin to eat
[01:04.80]I'm on the road, spend 30 days a month in a suite
[01:07.65]But I'm still gon' hustle and cheat - let's go
[01:10.23][Chorus]
[01:24.33][Lloyd Banks]
[01:27.45]Yeah, uhh, now walkin down the block without'cha weapon
[01:34.95]is a first class ticket to a lesson
[01:37.17]I thirst cash, kick it to perfection, me and Bang got a connection
[01:40.56]That's why I bring the Benz to impress him
[01:42.99]{?} my zone, all alone homes rattle in my bones
[01:45.81]Cause he yappin off his lips and if I hit him I'll be wrong
[01:48.48]Cause he ain't never gon' be shit, and I done worked so hard
[01:51.18]But I will make you a corn on the cob, you'll be performin for God
[01:54.72]Either that or rob you on your boulevard
[01:56.73]Bet you never thought for a second niggas'd pull your card God
[02:00.00]I'm on my job, scarred since my nigga gone
[02:02.13]HP tatted on me so his memory lives on
[02:05.79]Engagin in drama without your bomber'll
[02:07.71]be funeral arrangements for your momma
[02:09.93]I learned that when I was in pajamas watchin Michael and Madonna
[02:13.05]Now I got the appetite of a pirahna, nigga
[02:15.45][Chorus]
[02:23.61][Spider Loc]
[02:37.98]What nobody knows, all the roads you go through
[02:40.44]You can't even talk to those that supposedly know you
[02:43.56]Some of the levels that these people'll go to for crumbs
[02:46.47]Damn, tell me, is this what that dough do?
[02:49.02]That's when you find yourself talkin to Pro Tools
[02:51.54]There's not too many that ever walked in the Loc shoes
[02:54.42]Or tell the tale that my heart contains
[02:56.64]I explain, so many different parts of pain
[02:59.40]I'm clean, but still some marks remain
[03:01.83]From the past, when that kush shit sparks the brain
[03:04.89]The cash made some people start to change
[03:07.53]I feel hate when I pulled up and parked the Range
[03:10.20]Your damn right I got rich, but my heart the same
[03:13.11]And practice makes perfect with the art of aim
[03:15.63]You ain't really got the heart to bang
[03:17.76]You ain't start to hang, 'til you found out I caught the chain
[03:26.85][Chorus]
移調 原調
A#mGmA#FmCmC#A#mC#mC#FmCFm
Bitch things, change, them stay the same
G#D#mCmD#C#A#m
Now watch me come up, I hustle, I hustle even harder
C#mA#mCmD#A#
I put that work in to win, no problem
A#mD#mA#Fm
All money ain't good money, this I know
CmC#
But I still love hood money, I gets my dough
G#D#G#
And as a youngster, a nigga went to so much church
A#mGm
And still turned out ****ed up, I did so much dirt
GA#mFmD#G#
Chose to bang the neighborhood, I put in so much work
A#mC#
Did a whole lot of time, caused mom so much hurt
G#CmF
On everythang, that boy wasn't gunned on purpose
CmA#mG#
Who knew that all my darkness was really gon' surface
D#mG#C#mG#
I was stuck on that bullshit, just runnin the streets
C#GmA#m
Without some type of beef the week wasn't complete
FmG#D#mG#
It's like a nigga feel better after dumpin his heat
C#mC#G#
On feet, just to see that body slumped in the seat
CmCCmGA#m
Was like a whole nother rush to me, bustin was sweet
C#G#Dm
Now I'm smarter, I'm all about somethin to eat
C#G#FmG#C#mC
I'm on the road, spend 30 days a month in a suite
CmG#FmG#FmF#C#G#CmA#mAG#C#FmC#G#CmG#CmC#G#Cm
But I'm still gon' hustle and cheat - let's go
A#mA#FmCmD#C#A#mC#mC#A#mFm
Yeah, uhh, now walkin down the block without'cha weapon
CAmFm
is a first class ticket to a lesson
FC#mG#CmA#mC#C#m
I thirst cash, kick it to perfection, me and Bang got a connection
A#mC#mA#mCm
That's why I bring the Benz to impress him
D#A#mA#A#m
{?} my zone, all alone homes rattle in my bones
FmCmD#C#
Cause he yappin off his lips and if I hit him I'll be wrong
C#mG#CmG#
Cause he ain't never gon' be shit, and I done worked so hard
CmFmG#C#D#GmA#m
But I will make you a corn on the cob, you'll be performin for God
CmFmD#m
Either that or rob you on your boulevard
G#G#mG#C#
Bet you never thought for a second niggas'd pull your card God
Cm
I'm on my job, scarred since my nigga gone
G#CmA#mD#mA#A#mCmG#
HP tatted on me so his memory lives on
DmC#G#
Engagin in drama without your bomber'll
Gm
be funeral arrangements for your momma
CmFmG#D#mG#
I learned that when I was in pajamas watchin Michael and Madonna
C#G#C#mC#C#mG#CmC#CmA#mA#C#mG#F#A#mG#FG#FmG#AmG#C#mC#A#mC#G#D#mBD#mG#C#A#mC#
Now I got the appetite of a pirahna, nigga
A#mC#
What nobody knows, all the roads you go through
FmC#CmG#CmFm
You can't even talk to those that supposedly know you
CmG#A#m
Some of the levels that these people'll go to for crumbs
C#m
Damn, tell me, is this what that dough do?
A#
That's when you find yourself talkin to Pro Tools
G#
There's not too many that ever walked in the Loc shoes
D#GmD#
Or tell the tale that my heart contains
FmG#
I explain, so many different parts of pain
F#C#mFmC#
I'm clean, but still some marks remain
G#CmA#m
From the past, when that kush shit sparks the brain
D#mA#mG#
The cash made some people start to change
C#G#C#
I feel hate when I pulled up and parked the Range
D#GmCmFm
Your damn right I got rich, but my heart the same
D#mG#G#mG#
And practice makes perfect with the art of aim
C#Fm
You ain't really got the heart to bang
CmFmCmGmA#mD#A#mD#AAmC#mAC#mEAF#mEADmDF#mC#mBmAF#mC#mAAmAG#mEC#mF#mAmAAmADF#mC#mBmADC#mG#mEC#mF#mEADAmF#mC#mBmBBmDABmF#mAF#mC#mEAF#mEACDC#mEBmDmA
You ain't start to hang, 'til you found out I caught the chain
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曲解析
《Things Change》調性為 G# 大調、速度約每分鐘 129 拍、整體情緒歡快。主要和弦為 G#、Cm、A#m、C#。（以上為 AI 音訊分析，僅供參考）
歌詞解析
一句話主旨
在險惡環境中掙扎求存的街頭生存法則，以及名利雙收後對自我本質的省思。
主題
街頭奮鬥、階級翻身、人性變遷與忠於自我。
情緒
強硬、警惕、滄桑且帶有防備心。
意象與手法
歌曲運用大量的街頭敘事，將「金錢」視為推動變遷的核心動力。透過對比過去的混亂暴力與現在的物質成就，展現出即使環境與地位改變，內心深處的防禦機制與生存本能依然維持原樣。歌詞中大量使用隱喻，將街頭衝突比作一場嚴酷的生存遊戲，強調隨時保持警覺的必要性。
重點句解讀
一、「Ｂｉｔｃｈ ｔｈｉｎｇｓ， ｃｈａｎｇｅ， ｔｈｅｍ ｓｔａｙ ｔｈｅ ｓｅａｍ」：這是全曲的核心論點，指出外在環境與經濟狀況雖然會隨時間大幅變動，但街頭底層的生存本質與人性的陰暗面卻始終如一。
二、「Ｙｏｕｒ ｄａｍｎ ｒｉｇｈｔ Ｉ ｇｏｔ ｒｉｃｈ， ｂｕｔ ｍｙ ｈｅａｒｔ ｔｈｅ ｓａｍｅ」：表達出即便透過奮鬥獲得財富，個人的核心價值觀與經歷過街頭洗禮的靈魂並未隨之腐化或改變，強調對出身的認同。
三、「Ｓｏｍｅ ｏｆ ｔｈｅ ｌｅｖｅｌｓ ｔｈａｔ ｔｈｅｓｅ ｐｅｏｐｌｅ’ｌｌ ｇｏ ｔｏ ｆｏｒ ｃｒｕｍｂｓ」：諷刺為了微薄利益而喪失底線的人性，展現出敘事者在見識過名利場後的冷眼與不屑。
適合情境
在面對環境變遷、職場競爭或需要重拾奮鬥初衷時，作為自我警惕的背景音樂。
魔鏡站長解析
魔鏡站長
這首收錄在電影原聲帶的曲目，其實是一次相當有趣的跨界碰撞。范逸臣用他那標誌性、帶點沙啞與倔強的嗓音，去詮釋這首節奏強烈、關於街頭生存與物是人非的作品，聽起來有一種反差的張力。歌詞描述的是那種在困頓中拚搏、看盡人性冷暖後，即便身處名利場仍試圖守住初心的掙扎。
那種曾經在街頭掙扎的影子、面對環境劇烈變遷時的無奈，以及即便擁有了財富卻發現人心早已隨著環境變質的感觸，其實相當寫實。這首歌很適合在深夜獨自開車，或是心裡感到浮躁、需要一點冷靜力量時聆聽。它提醒著我們，無論外在世界如何翻轉，有些根深蒂固的本質，或許才是我們最後能緊緊握住的唯一憑藉。這不只是一首關於金錢的歌，更是一篇關於如何在險惡環境中，試著活出自己骨氣的街頭詩篇。
歌曲冷知識
・歌詞透過「金錢」與「街道」的意象對比，深刻描繪出在殘酷環境下成長，面對物質誘惑與道德困境的內心掙扎。
・文中以「即便變得富有，內心本質依然不變」作為核心命題，反覆探討環境變遷與個人初心之間的拉扯。
・歌詞中運用大量街頭俚語與動作描述，將生存的艱辛與對成功的渴望，轉化為具備侵略性與警示意味的敘事節奏。
・這首歌適合在深夜獨處時聆聽，其粗獷且直白的詞彙能讓人感受到強烈的生存意志與現實的孤獨感。