Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Start From Scratch , by - The Game. Release date: 17.01.2004
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Start From Scratch |
| Aight, the fuck are you lookin at, self? |
| You wanna piece of me? |
| Ohh man, shit |
| The story of my life |
| If I could start from scratch, I wouldn’t change shit |
| Same red bandana, same four-fifth |
| Same G-wagon, same hoodrat bitch |
| Workers in the kitchen cookin' up my shit |
| Same telephone booth, same connect |
| That mean the same hollow tips breakin' up in my chest |
| Same bloody t-shirt, same address |
| Same Dogg Food album banging in my tape deck |
| Homie, if I can make '94 today |
| I’d tell Eazy and Dre to bring back N.W.A |
| I would’ve told 'Pac not to stomp out Orlando |
| Told Puffy and Big about the Rampart scandal |
| I got too many dead homies, fuck a rap career |
| I’d give anything in the world to bring back my nigga Tear |
| Seem like we was just in Magic City yesterday |
| If I could bring back my homeboy Charles, he would say |
| If I could start my life from scratch |
| If I could take away the pain of the past |
| If I had another chance, I would do just that |
| I’d give anything just to go right back |
| Homey if I could rewind the hands of time |
| I would’ve cut off the PS2 at 12:49 |
| Nigga I’m a gangster, I stay on my grind |
| Who knew 11 minutes later I’d get shot with my own 9 |
| I was two beeps away from a flatline |
| When you a Bad Boy niggas don’t wanna see you Shyne |
| Dre said it’s my turn, he call it Game time |
| 23 inch Lexani’s, bitches call 'em LeBrons |
| I’d give my own life if I could change God’s mind |
| Bring Baby Loony back at the drop of a dime |
| He let off a whole 'K, got shot one time |
| That was a cool nigga, I wish he had nine lives |
| My brother Jevon died cause he chased the cat |
| It’s a dog eat dog world, Jesus please holler back |
| I got a confession to make, it’s called payback |
| If you don’t wanna listen, show me where Pastor Ma$e at |
| If I could start my life from scratch |
| If I could take away the pain of the past |
| If I had another chance, I would do just that |
| I’d give anything just to go right back |
| I would’ve told Big Will they raid every Tuesday and Thursday |
| When pigeons in your coupe, you gotta watch where your birds lay |
| Would’ve told V to stay sober |
| When niggas beg for mercy, that mean the beef is over |
| Told Meeks take the Porsche back, drive the Rover |
| Told Slim hit reverse on that hardtop Nova |
| I would’ve changed a couple of lines when I wrote «Soldier» |
| So I wouldn’t have to live lookin' over my shoulder |
| My life is like a Impala, ridin' three-wheel motion |
| I been front to back, side to side |
| Level my six-four frame out, keep on rollin' |
| Keep your family far away and your enemies closer |
| Picture this, The Source sucking Benzino’s dick |
| Tryin' to be the big fish in the pond, you know how them piranhas get |
| You dead when that green line go flat |
| If you could start your life from scratch, you couldn’t change that |
| If I could start my life from scratch |
| If I could take away the pain of the past |
| If I had another chance, I would do just that |
| I’d give anything just to go right back |