Oschino - If I Could Do it All Again lyrics

[Sparks] That's deep uhh This some of that get you through your day music that's right I want ya'll to ride with me [Hook: repeat 4X] If if if if if if if if if If I could do it all again I promise you I would do it different [Sparks] If I could turn back the hands of time I swear I'd go back to spendin a little more time with my grandmom I remember her smile just like it was yesterday And her tellin me "kid stay away from the knuckleheads" But me being a hardhead I'd run to the block anyway Me and D'bo forty-drinkin', weed-smokin', servin' fiends til the mornin' Coming home young and restless Grandma downstairs waiting watchin' the Young & Restless Soap opera's smilin' happy to see me Still in one piece deep down she worried bout me But I'm too young, dumb, and blind to see They say you don't miss your water until your well run dry My grandma died man I cried so hard I swear if I could turn the hands of time I'd to it all over again I'd been there right by her bed in Mesricordia hospital I swear, yeah [Hook] [Sparks] Flatline here comes the doctor I see my momma break down my god Now I done seen tears fall from the face of a hustla But screams from my mom sent pain through my spine So I got to embrace her I scream momma were all gonna miss nana but you got to get yourself together Stand strong for her o.k. momma I gotcha Doctor screaming uh-ha there's nothing else we can do for her Past hours up with family members bringing balloons and flowers Sign this signature we all goin miss you grandmama My nieces and nephews they standing and they confused Want to know why everyone's crying I tell em' grandmother's gone away And she gonna be gone for a long time o.k And where she's gone it's a better place You know blue skies white clouds now go and play with Kensache o.k [Hook] [Oschino] If I could do it again, I would do it different Less time spent in prison, more time in religion Less time talking more time listening Learning observing went to school f**ed around and been a surgeon But the hands of time do not go back And all my n***as in the dirt in the box they will not come back Rest in peace Mark, Troy, Ant, Schiz, Mann, Wayne, Rob All the young n***as who died before they time From a place where you deal with the blues Been shot more than Pac but I ain't make the news Walk with me, if I could do it again I can't so I deal with the past Like Texas inmates deal with the gas If I die it's no surprise if it's not from old age But from a young angry n***a with an old gauge The ghetto motherf**er times is mean We'd love to have Michael J. Fox time machine [Hook]