[00:00.000] 作词 : Desmond Price/Alan Maman/A. Price
[00:01.000] 作曲 : Desmond Price/Alan Maman/A. Price
[00:09.969]Sometimes I wonder
[00:13.461]Be having s**t on my mind,n***a.You know.
[00:19.463]Got questions.
[00:21.716]Some of these questions.I know the answers to.
[00:26.464]Some of these s**ts.I don't know the answers to.
[00:28.961]But look
[00:30.216]What if I was still on Doat Street sellin' crack?
[00:32.467]What if I was in that car with Lavar when Doe Boy got clapped?
[00:36.718]What if that was me,shot in my back?
[00:39.214]When feds ran in Dom house and found that brick,what if that was my pack?
[00:43.462]What if I was stuck in prison with numbers?
[00:45.718]Knowin' these n***as wouldn't answer.
[00:47.468]Even if they did give me they number.
[00:50.220]Would I go to my mom and give her a hundred?
[00:52.470]And put some money on my commissary,sometimes I sit and I wonder.
[00:56.724]What if I went with Rocko that night?
[00:59.218]He had a show in Carolina, he like,"Bro,**** with me,let's do it right."
[01:03.490]What if I went?That shit would've changed a lot of events.
[01:06.732]But instead of goin',I flew back to Buff' to record with French.
[01:10.238]The song never happened,so what ,f**k it,I called a *****
[01:13.487]My n***as hit me like,"Let's go out tonight,shit gon' be lit.''
[01:16.741]I said,''I'm good.",but I wonder what made me change my mind.
[01:19.989]Cause it was foggy as a ***** that night,I felt a bad vibe.
[01:23.484]But f**k it,n***a,Let's ride,I'm with the homies,We got blicks.
[01:26.736]N***as already know what's up cause all my niggas with the shit.
[01:29.986]Left the club,I don't know how how I ended up in the whip.
[01:33.491]I had a ***** I should've had at the telly,suckin' my ****.
[01:36.733]Was in the driveway with my niggas and lulu when I got hit.
[01:39.993]Everything happens for a reason,but I'm just sayin' what if
[01:43.488]What if I never got shot in the head?
[01:45.984]I couldn't get sleep that night,might drop a tear in that hospital bed.
[01:49.990]Thinkin' it's over with for rockin' the mic
[01:52.486]They told me I’d be paralyzed neck down,what if the doctor was right?
[01:56.667]N***,I walked out that hospital twice
[01:59.163]My mother said I died both times,guess I did the impossible twice.
[02:03.169]Sometimes I wonder,if this Bells Palsy didn’t paralyze my grill in
[02:07.347]Would there still be murals of my face painted on sides of buildings?
[02:10.597]I mean,would I still be rhymin’ brilliant?
[02:12.989]They say I provide the feeling.
[02:14.905]But would my story still inspire millions?
[02:17.654]Would Alchemist ever find us?
[02:19.516]Would DJ Clark Kent co-sign us?
[02:22.008]Would Paul and Eminem have signed us?
[02:25.003]I mean,we went from whippin’ shit on the stove to pictures with HOV.The vision was bro’s
[02:31.505]In basketball terms,I pick and I roll.
[02:34.001]I give and I go,I get to the hole.
[02:36.509]Get the assist with my bros,I’m the one liftin’ the load.
[02:39.750]I do the scorin’,n***a,I’m brinin’ the chip to my home.
[02:43.256]Sometimes I wonder
[02:49.763]Sometimes I wonder
[02:53.671]Will I make it in these streets or will these streets take me?
[02:57.165]Sometimes I wonder
[03:03.168]Sometimes I wonder
[03:07.178]Will I make it in these streets or will these streets take me under?
[03:14.920]Or will these streets take me under?
[03:20.165]Will I make it in these streets or will these streets take me under?
[03:28.422]Or will these streets take me under?
[03:33.668]Will I make it in these streets or will these streets take me under?
[03:42.168]You know.God don’t make mistakes,baby.
[03:45.922]All them raps and stuff you wrote in school.
[03:49.924]All the paper that I used to buy and I thought you was doin’ your lessons,you was writin’ rap.
[03:56.171]God don’t make mistakes.
[03:59.921]This is for you,baby.
[04:01.918]You come on back to me.
[04:03.436]Lord,please,give me my son back,Lord.