Start From Scratch - Intellectual

[Intro: Young Flow & Spider Loc]

(Finna rock with my nigga, you know)

Spider Loc (G-Unit West, nigga, [?])

My 9-7 niggas you know (What up Flow?)

My Compton niggas (Gangbangin' cuzz, crippin')

Let's go

[Verse 1: Young Flow & Spider Loc]

Let me tell you the difference between me and him (Who?)

He out to get his ones, we out to get them Ms

So that mean we got the heart to ride on Brazil

I have my [?] block nigga come up out the cannel

Game over, even Face let you know that's real (Hahaaaa)

I got Interscope mad that you signed that deal (Hahaaaa)

Nigga, Spider run the coast, yeah, we burn it thе most

Yell "G-Unit West" (G-Unit!) to send thеm shots to your throats

Hunnid spoks [?], we get dough till we die

Stomp niggas out in a club then smash on a fly

Back in Compton blowing kush, nigga, tossing these skirts

So called thugs, coming out they Black Wall shirt

I mean like way out in the hood niggas know you cuzz

First thing they all say is you a wannabe Blood

Plus that fo-fifth, my man it gotta leave you sleepy (Blaow)

Slumped in the passenger side, (Blaow) we take this war shit deeply [?]

[Chorus: Marsha Ambrosius]

If I could start my life from scratch

If I could take away the pain of the past (Of my past)

If I had another chance, I would do just that (Do just that)

I'd give anything just to go right back

If I could start my life from scratch (Start from scratch)

If I could take away the pain of the past (Past)

If I had another chance, I would do just that (Do just that)

I'd give anything just to go right back (Go right back)

Dear Doja, you really need to gather your composer

Holla at the doctor so you could find closure, it's over

Go back to bein' Casanova and bow down to this East C G-Unit soldier

Rip riders rollin' with the G-Unit rules, you confused bitch boy, G-Unit rules

Ain't from Grape but fifth got me throwing my G up

You'se a mark that need to say "Sorry" to Peanut (Hahaaaaa)

Took your homies to the NY and they got serve

Runnin' up on gorillas, (Hahaaaa) they got nerve (What you thought nigga?)

And I fuck with some hunters, they got birds

My lil cousin Jay Rock, yeah, he stay by a [?]

The big boss told me not to mention your name 'cause we gorillas, that don't pay attention to games

But I gangbang and won't mine to see you shot

And we heard you, we know it's a G you not