What If Lyrics - Singles - Fredro Starr

Yo what up son? 

Yea happy New Years man, you too 

Yea man it's crazy cold out here right about now man 

Yea I'm just chillin' in the coupe, k'nawm sayin'? 

Windows up, drivin' through the city, smokin' an L for dolo 

You know how we do, this shit I be thinkin' about is crazy son 

What if Notorious was here? What if he was around? 

Would all these niggas claim to be king? Who would wear the crown? 

Yo, what if Pac was still thuggin'? What if he was alive? 

Would all these niggas still be screamin' out "Ride or die"? 

What if Milli Vanilli's record never skipped on stage? 

They'd be the illest con niggas in the game today 

Yo what if Jordan never had Scottie? 

What if Sammie never ratted Gotti? 

What if New York without Giuliani? 

What if Mike Tyson fought Ali in his prime? 

What if Will Smith got gangsta start cursin' in rhymes? 

What if Erik never met Parish? 

Think they'd be makin' dollas? 

What if they neva made candy paint for Impalas? 

My down south niggas'll will out 

Word up 

My west coast niggas'll will out 

Word up 

What if computers shut down for the y2k? 

What if NWA neva had Dre? 

What if Eminem was black, would he have sold five mil 

Or would he be 1 out of 5 million rappers with no deal? 

What if you had to pay for air? A dollar for breath 

Half the hood would fuckin' pass out and choke to death 

What if hip hop was banned in 52 states? 

They'd give you 5 years a piece of records, CD's and tapes 

What if the world stopped? 

No more time 

Fuck a watch 

What if there's no laws 

No jails and no more cops? 

Shit is crazy 

Shit I be thinkin' about 

Yo, it's just questions that I ask myself 

When I analyze the world when I'm by myself 

I think some bugged out shit when I'm by myself 

Drinkin' weed smokin' Hennessy all by myself 

Questions, that I ask myself 

When I analyze the world when I'm by myself 

I think some bugged out shit when I'm by myself 

Drinkin' weed smokin' Hennessy all by myself 

It's questions, that I ask myself 

Shit is crazy 

Shit I be thinkin' about, thinkin' about 

Yo, what if Snoop was the president? 

Shit we'd all be high 

Blowin' chronic in the White House smoke in the sky 

What if they neva made the coupe 5, what would I drive? 

Probably a 430 drop, ruthless, wit buggy eyes 

What if Red and Meth free styled 

They battled on stage? 

What if Daz had bald heads 

And Onyx had braids? 

What if history was changed? 

Slavery reversed 

Would black ladies see white boys and clinch they purse? 

What if Dialo didn't get shot, 41 times? 

What if the kids was popular that went to Columbine? 

What if Ewing would have dunked it 

Instead of faded away? 

Tha Knicks woulda been the champs 

He wouldn't a got traded away 

Yo what if Run neva met D 

Would I'a been a MC? 

What if it's Cee-Lo? You in my rollin' 1, 2, 3 

What if the world stop? 

No more time 

Fuck a watch 

What if there's no laws 

No jails and no more cops? 

Shit is crazy 

Shit I be thinkin' about 

Yo, it's just questions that I ask myself 

When I analyze the world when I'm by myself 

I think some bugged out shit when I'm by myself 

Drinkin' weed smokin' Hennessy all by myself 

Questions, that I ask myself 

When I analyze the world when I'm by myself 

I think some bugged out shit when I'm by myself 

Drinkin' weed smokin' Hennessy all by myself 

It's questions, that I ask myself 

Shit is crazy 

Thinkin' about 

Lookin' out the window, all I see is rain, feelin' the pain 

Gunshots out my window, ugh, ugh, ugh, anotha nigga gets slayed 

Wit tha mobs too big, drinkin' this weed, smokin' this Hennessy 

Ain't anotha like me crazy, fuck y'all y'all, fuck the world, fuck America