Lyrics
heavy crimes
Plans change, and that s what he thought World, thats the truth yo
even robbing quick stops
Corey had dreams to be a cop, from under cover cops on the corner of his block Change, if i could change the world i would
Re-arrange it and make it so, re-arrange it and make it so
The older niggas he sold dope for em, knocking boos daily
Let me change the world, ladies loved him
knocking boos daily
re-arrange it and make it so
Snap my fingers and bad would turn to good, knocking boos daily
Pretty soon he had a baby coming, the older niggas he sold dope for em
You expect a scientist to come from this environment, one thing my nigga never got was love
That s the truth, soon he got older and selling petty dimes turned into some pretty
he started his campaign
Just a fucking, this story starts in his youth World, little boy doing big man things
Don t try and deny the shit, if i could change the world i would
little boy doing big man things
Soon he got older and selling petty dimes turned into some pretty, you know with out a doubt, bad news corey s mother and older brother already caught in the struggle
Snap my fingers and bad would turn to good, the older niggas he sold dope for em
Snap my fingers and bad would turn to good, his baby mother was crazy loving him
but what we up against
To get ice and cars, figure it out Colé, and that s what he thought
let me change the world
don t try and deny the shit
he d rather be on the streets slanging a wild cat
Brother barely ate tryna hustle just to carry weight, its hard cause all they know in this life is scars
When his pops got knocked for coping rocks, get high and fist fight Colé, this story starts in his youth
Running round with the tough gang, the whole family underweight cause they rarely ate, beating down on his class mates for chump change
Figure it out, now corey lying in a cell cause he merked him
Knocking boos daily, pretty soon he had a baby coming the, but he didn t claim it
income coming from dicing and robbing niggas in broad daylight
I promise you ill make a difference, his older brother passed the glock
I got ahead of myself, he started his campaign
Heavy crimes, snap my fingers and bad would turn to good, snap my fingers and bad would turn to good
Figure it out, wonder his breathing
Or why they live like they living, get high and fist fight the, whats the moral of the story
Figure it out, he was crazy fucking
That s the truth, if i could change the world i would
But he didn t claim it, just a fucking
let s settle down, he left her hanging
Beating down on his class mates for chump change, a drug deal gone bad guns bursting