Omillo Sparks & Oschino Vasquez

Omillo Sparks & Oschino Vasquez - If I Could Do It All Again lyrics

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[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: x4] 

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 misdikovia 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 fucked around and been a surgeon 

But the hands of time do not go back 

And all my niggaz in the dirt in the box they will not come back 

Rest in peace Mark, Troy, Ant, Schiz, Mann, Wayne, Rob 

All the young niggaz 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 nigga with an old gauge 

The ghetto motherfucker times is mean 

We'd love to have Michael J. Fox time machine 



[Hook]
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