Start from Scratch II The Game

[Intro]
(Get away)
Yo son, if that nigga Prodigy was standin' in my face right now
He’ll say "Yo, Don, you know I really fuck with you"
That's why a nigga out here in Kingston, smokin' the loud
Playin’ nothin' but Mobb Deep on this motherfuckin' (Get away)
And the first beat I ever had on The Documentary came from that nigga Havoc
So I gotta thank (You)
Looked out for a nigga, I owe you one (Get away)

[Verse 1]
If I could start from scratch, I'd change hella shit
Would've never went to Hot97 with hella clips (You)
Wouldn't have took Yayo spot, even though he irrelevant
I could've left them niggas alive, now I'm stuck with they skeletons (Get away)
I defended Nas, Joe and ’Kiss, like, "Fuck this group shit"
Murder was the case, so I was in New York on my Snoop shit (You)
Shouldn’t have told this nigga I'm ridin’ in his coupe with
Everybody an opp, shoot, I don't care who you hit (Get away)
Should've married my baby momma
Either one, probably save me from the drama (You)
Made where my kids stay hotter than the sauna
Had me runnin' from my karma
Sometimes a nigga gotta (Get away)
Take some time off, clear my head, clear your thoughts
If and when them lines crossed (You)
I hop up in a beamer with your girl, you ain’t seen her
'Cause we headed to Jamaica on a (Get away)