What If (feat. Suga Free)

Yeah, man
 Do you ever sit and wonder sometimes
 What if?
 I mean, like, forreal though
 I mean, sometimes I just sit and think to myself, like
 What if?
 I mean, that's a big question, right?
 If "if" was a fifth, we'd all be fucked up
 But what I really wanna know is:
 What if?
 (What if?)
 We had a reckless motherfucker
 That was king of west coast instead of big Snoop Dogg
 (What if?)
 We never had a nigga like Big P
 From the Southside, nigga goin' "woof"
 (What if?)
 We never had a real woman
 That could raise us and teach us, show us what the real was
 (What if?)
 We had to take it
 If you didn't have Suga Free, motherfucker, you had to make it
 Social media only ask the he-say, she-say shit
 And where would I be without Tone, Pimp [?], and DJ Quik?
 Act like you knew that
 I'm glad I had somebody tell me
 "Don't think with your dick, boy. Don't do that!"
 Come on, you know me, man
 I pimp on, I entertain, man
 That's why I stay inside my [?] lane
 I gotta be careful when I show you stuff
 Cause these haters don't like you if you know too much
 Yo, ow give it up if you like this
 And you prefer the peace
 And won't get mad if you don't have no one to fight with
 We pull the cards around a phony
 My sister told me, "Niggas act hard around they homies"
 Because the West don't need no beef
 We need our [?] and our roaches
 And our Reres and our Monique
 So stay prayed up, armor on, I got it
 What if you talked to that man
 And understood before you shot him?
 (What if?)
 The Bloods and the Crips was the same
 And all niggas joined one gang
 (What if?)
 My granny wouldn't have died
 Man, I probably wouldn't have been from the East side
 (What if?)
 You could do what you don't
 And live how you motherfuckin' want, say that
 (What if?)
 A phony is a phony, a homie is a homie
 And you know the big homie don't play that
 Catch him, stick him
 Rip it, ride it
 La di da di, we shout out the party
 The old me, the new you, you niggas tryna do me
 You better off tryna do you
 Boo hoo, voodoo, taboo
 DP, GC, what it really do?
 I educate when I illustrate
 And those the words I be teachin', preachin'
 To each and everyone
 Never been a scary one
 Always been a down ass nigga, clown ass nigga
 Reppin' my city, [?]
 Extra extraordinaire exceptionally
 Never late, predicate, elevate, levitate
 My nigga, I'm way too high to ever hate
 Papa Snoop in my momma Beverly, heavenly
 Thank God for ya'll havin' me, for real
 (What if?)
 The Bloods and the Crips was the same
 And all niggas joined one gang
 (What if?)
 My granny wouldn't have died
 Man, I probably wouldn't have been from the East side
 (What if?)
 You could do what you don't
 And live how you motherfuckin' want, say that
 (What if?)
 We had a reckless motherfucker
 That was king of west coast instead of big Snoop Dogg
 (What if?)
 We never had a nigga like Big P
 From the Southside, nigga goin' "woof"
 (What if?)
 We never had a real woman
 That could raise us and teach us, show us what the real was
 (What if?)
 We had to take it
 If you didn't have Suga Free, motherfucker, you had to make it
 (What if?)