[Intro]
[Master P]
Huh, damn, (light your lighters. TRU!), cuz I done did some messed up ___ my last weed Ima smoke (to all my dead homies!)___ another soldier gone ridin' up in a fixed up ___ (when I die...) where killas and gangstas like me go!
[Chorus]
Is there a heaven for a gangsta gangsta gangsta ughh 2x
Is there a heaven for a gangsta
[Master P]
Grew up in the ghetto, raised by a killa
TRU across my stomach
Your neighborhood thug nigga
Trying to make it, out this fucked up environment
Where niggas die trying to make a dollar out of 15 cent
The ghetto got me crazy
I smell daisies
But I can't die tonight my ol' lady pregnant with a baby
2Pac said there's a heaven for a G
But I wonder if there's a resting place for killas and gangstas like me
Been fucked up for most my life
Done sold my soul to the devil
I hope I die in my sleep but I know it's gonna be a 187
Ain't no turnin' back I'm strapped with 2 chrome gats
I see death round the corner
My time to go I'm ready black
Cause I'm a soldier, gone off that douja
Ain't no crying at my funeral I lived life to the fullest, a high roller
So when I die, put me in a pine box
Bury me like a G, 2 Glocks, and a fuckin' bag of rocks
And open up clouds for this stranger
Before you take me lord, tell me!
[Master P]
Huh, damn, (light your lighters. TRU!), cuz I done did some messed up ___ my last weed Ima smoke (to all my dead homies!)___ another soldier gone ridin' up in a fixed up ___ (when I die...) where killas and gangstas like me go!
[Chorus]
Is there a heaven for a gangsta gangsta gangsta ughh 2x
Is there a heaven for a gangsta
[Master P]
Grew up in the ghetto, raised by a killa
TRU across my stomach
Your neighborhood thug nigga
Trying to make it, out this fucked up environment
Where niggas die trying to make a dollar out of 15 cent
The ghetto got me crazy
I smell daisies
But I can't die tonight my ol' lady pregnant with a baby
2Pac said there's a heaven for a G
But I wonder if there's a resting place for killas and gangstas like me
Been fucked up for most my life
Done sold my soul to the devil
I hope I die in my sleep but I know it's gonna be a 187
Ain't no turnin' back I'm strapped with 2 chrome gats
I see death round the corner
My time to go I'm ready black
Cause I'm a soldier, gone off that douja
Ain't no crying at my funeral I lived life to the fullest, a high roller
So when I die, put me in a pine box
Bury me like a G, 2 Glocks, and a fuckin' bag of rocks
And open up clouds for this stranger
Before you take me lord, tell me!
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