B.G., Cash Money Millionaires - Change the World lyrics
B.G. [Christopher Noel Dorsey] New Orleans, Louisiana, U.S. 🇺🇸
[B.G., Cash Money Millionaires - Change the World lyrics]
What, what, what, what, what, what huh (Huh)
What (What) if I could change the world
(If I could change the world) huh (Huh)
What (What - what)
Look if I had the world, dog
I'd make hustlin' good
And if I could I'd put
Work every hustler's hood
I can't lie - this world is scary to me
I carry two gats - you
Won't hear nobody buryin' me
None of my people would have
To pay tax or bills even all the new niggas
Oughtta average a mill
If I could change the score
We'd never hustle no more
And every bizite that I lizight
'll be like "whoa"
And the police would be for here
Only for the old folks
So if we have a problem
We strap up and hold court
If I could change it - man
If the world was mine
Nobody'd have to take nothin'
Cause we'd all shine
If I ruled the world
Nigga wouldn't have no beef
It'll be a decline in the
Murder rate on the streets
If the world was mine we
Wouldn't need no killers we'll put A
C in these project windows
If I could change the world
I'd make it much better for you and me
I'd erase these hard times we had, yeah
And we'd ball 'til we fall
- can you feel that? Yeeeeeaa-a ahhh
Come on, let's do this shit - yo
My party don't quit
And every record Cash Money put
Out 'll be a hit
I'd dig a ditch for the hatas
Put 'em deeper with that
And I could murder a nigga and wouldn't
Spend a week in the pen
Man, we'd all have houses, a half-a-block
We'd all be on chrome in a Benz drop-top
All the women would be big
Fine with a cute face
And the children would be the kind
That stay in they place
If the world was mine I'd unite my peeps
My mom and my dad would be
In this world with me
But if a nigga still trip
You can hit him with Glock
And just to keep it real I'll
Bring back Biggie and Pac
Man, we'd all get along - we'll be a family
That's just how it'll be if
This world was for me
If I ruled the world, wouldn't be no politics
Blacks would have a lot of shit -
That Bentley and that Prowler shit
More blunts to smoke up on
The streets with peace
Without a worry on our mind
Not duckin' police
If we could go back in time
You could have what's mine
That's for shig my nig - we
Ain't gotta slang that iron
Play the block all day
Without runnin' and duckin'
And everybody drugs raw - they
Don't cut it with nothin'
It ain't mine - I just gotta
Get it how I live
Can't question God on what He made
A biz what it is
If I ruled the world
My family wouldn't fight
Everything in order - everybody all right
If the world was mine I'll still be grindin'
I'll flip big blocks for Bria and Bryan
And if you move a hundred bricks
You get a Benz for free
Oh yeah, and Beyonce'll have twins for me
Man, if this world was for the lil' BG
Everybody'd be straight
Everybody'd live sweet - uh huh
Huh (Huh) what (What)
If I could change the world
(If I could change the world) huh (Huh)
What (What - what)
Look - what, what, what, what, what
What, what, what, what, what, what
What (What) if I could change the world
(If I could change the world) huh (Huh)
What (What - what)
Look if I had the world, dog
I'd make hustlin' good
And if I could I'd put
Work every hustler's hood
I can't lie - this world is scary to me
I carry two gats - you
Won't hear nobody buryin' me
None of my people would have
To pay tax or bills even all the new niggas
Oughtta average a mill
If I could change the score
We'd never hustle no more
And every bizite that I lizight
'll be like "whoa"
And the police would be for here
Only for the old folks
So if we have a problem
We strap up and hold court
If I could change it - man
If the world was mine
Nobody'd have to take nothin'
Cause we'd all shine
If I ruled the world
Nigga wouldn't have no beef
It'll be a decline in the
Murder rate on the streets
If the world was mine we
Wouldn't need no killers we'll put A
C in these project windows
If I could change the world
I'd make it much better for you and me
I'd erase these hard times we had, yeah
And we'd ball 'til we fall
- can you feel that? Yeeeeeaa-a ahhh
Come on, let's do this shit - yo
My party don't quit
And every record Cash Money put
Out 'll be a hit
I'd dig a ditch for the hatas
Put 'em deeper with that
And I could murder a nigga and wouldn't
Spend a week in the pen
Man, we'd all have houses, a half-a-block
We'd all be on chrome in a Benz drop-top
All the women would be big
Fine with a cute face
And the children would be the kind
That stay in they place
If the world was mine I'd unite my peeps
My mom and my dad would be
In this world with me
But if a nigga still trip
You can hit him with Glock
And just to keep it real I'll
Bring back Biggie and Pac
Man, we'd all get along - we'll be a family
That's just how it'll be if
This world was for me
If I ruled the world, wouldn't be no politics
Blacks would have a lot of shit -
That Bentley and that Prowler shit
More blunts to smoke up on
The streets with peace
Without a worry on our mind
Not duckin' police
If we could go back in time
You could have what's mine
That's for shig my nig - we
Ain't gotta slang that iron
Play the block all day
Without runnin' and duckin'
And everybody drugs raw - they
Don't cut it with nothin'
It ain't mine - I just gotta
Get it how I live
Can't question God on what He made
A biz what it is
If I ruled the world
My family wouldn't fight
Everything in order - everybody all right
If the world was mine I'll still be grindin'
I'll flip big blocks for Bria and Bryan
And if you move a hundred bricks
You get a Benz for free
Oh yeah, and Beyonce'll have twins for me
Man, if this world was for the lil' BG
Everybody'd be straight
Everybody'd live sweet - uh huh
Huh (Huh) what (What)
If I could change the world
(If I could change the world) huh (Huh)
What (What - what)
Look - what, what, what, what, what
What, what, what, what, what, what