If I Could Change Lyrics - Master P

Fast livin' got me trapped in this street game 

Before I die I hope I have a chance to make a change 

Fast livin' got me trapped in this street game 

Before I die I hope I have a chance to make a change 

Fast livin' got me trapped in this street game 

Before I die I hope I have a chance to make a change 

Fast livin' got me trapped in this street game 

Before I die I hope I have a chance to make a change 

I'm at the time in my life when a nigga ready to change 

I'll be dead or in jail if I don't shake this thang 

Feel like I'm trapped in a prison, slowly waiting to die 

It's getting harder for my people, yet we don't know why 

They cuttin' sistas off welfare, these kids can't eat 

And it's the children like [Incomprehensible] turned out by the street 

I couldn't see it while I was outside slangin' my rocks 

Servin' death to my people, commit in the ultimate evil 

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Robbin' and killin' my own kind, Lord forgive me 

Blinded by this life of crime, God somebody hear me 

Since the death of my momma, my life is filled with drama 

Lost both of my kids, punished for what dirt that I did 

I can't bring 'em back, so I get high to forget 

All the mistakes that I made, that time won't let me erase 

I keep my head up high but I'm stuck in this game 

Steady checkin' myself, God help me to change 

Fast livin' got me trapped in this street game 

Before I die I hope I have a chance to make a change 

Fast livin' got me trapped in this street game 

Before I die I hope I have a chance to make a change 

Fast livin' got me trapped in this street game 

Before I die I hope I have a chance to make a change 

Fast livin' got me trapped in this street game 

Before I die I hope I have a chance to make a change 

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If I could change, I'd bring my momma back from the grave 

I ain't got too much trouble cause we livin' in the last days 

Crime pays, doing broads can get you AIDS 

Gotta wear a strap these days 

All the time I stay high, trying to fight my stress 

Jealous fool of the world trying to put me to rest 

Last night I had a talk with my momma 

Then I cried, asking God if she'd serve a purpose before she dies 

You can see it in my eyes, a brotha want to slow down 

I ain't mad at ya daddy 'cause you didn't come around 

I'm knowing that the times is hard but you can make it 

You see the opportunity, you take it 

But what about my little baby, I got a mouth to feed 

But I still want to hang on the streets and smoke weed with the O.G.'s 

My homies rest in peace in the game 

I don't think you'll ever know the pain, I want to change 

Fast livin' got me trapped in this street game 

Before I die I hope I have a chance to make a change 

Fast livin' got me trapped in this street game 

Before I die I hope I have a chance to make a change 

Fast livin' got me trapped in this street game 

Before I die I hope I have a chance to make a change 

Fast livin' got me trapped in this street game 

Before I die I hope I have a chance to make a change 

Lord know, picture me ballin' 

Trapped in this ghetto with my young G's callin' 

Henacee and weed when they bury P 

A quarter key, 6 G's, when they carry me 

Fall on my knees to no nigga 

Trapped in this hood, raised by chrome trigga 

Never had a pops, a nigga learned to slang cream 

Should have been a chemist, the way I work a triple beam 

Life, is like a page, I want to turn 

I want to make a change but Lord you let my brotha burn 

I done seen a nigga lose his life over zurcubian stones 

Every night, my auntie bring a nigga home 

Momma worrying 'cause the rent late 

3 strikes, my cousin's doing time upstate 

I sent him Camel with no filters 

I'm in the ghetto slangin' stones with straight killas, uh 

I know kids that pack gats 'cause they 'bout it, 'bout it 

I'm from the murder capital of the world and we rowdy, rowdy 

Is there a heaven for a gangsta, Lord put me to sleep 

'Cause your best friend turn into your enemy 

Crooked cops is dirty in this shaded game 

Go on take me out the ghetto 

I want to make a change 

Fast livin' got me trapped in this street game 

Before I die I hope I have a chance to make a change 

Fast livin' got me trapped in this street game 

Before I die I hope I have a chance to make a change 

Fast livin' got me trapped in this street game 

Before I die I hope I have a chance to make a change 

Fast livin' got me trapped in this street game 

Before I die I hope I have a chance to make a change 

Fast livin' got me trapped in this street game 

Before I die I hope I have a chance to make a change