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MASTER P lyrics : "Is There a Heaven 4 a Gangsta?"

Hah, light ya lighta
Damn, I done did some messed up stuff
Rest in peace Tupac

I wonder this my last weed I'ma smoke
This for all my dead homies
My last time ridin up in a fixed up car

Another soldier gone
with gold plates
Unhhhhhhh

My last (*##$ I'ma $#&@, is this the end?

Is there a heaven 4 a gangsta, gangsta, gangsta, UHHHHH!

Is there a heaven 4 a gangsta, gangsta, gangsta, UHHHHH!
Is there a heaven 4 a gangsta


Grew up in the ghetto, raised by killers T-R-U 'cross my stomach
Yo' neighborhood thug ^!$$%, tryin to make it
Out this $#&@ed up environment

Where ^!$$%z die tryin to make a dollar outta fifty cents
The ghetto got me crazy, I smell daisies
But I can't die tonight my old lady's pregnant with a baby

Tupac said there's a heaven foe a G
But I wonder if there's a restin place for killers and gangsta ^!$$%z like me
Me $#&@ed never lost my life and sold my soul to the devil

I hope I die in my sleep but the noise it's gonna be a one-eighty-seven
Ain't no turnin back I'm strapped with two chrome gats
I see death around the corner (damn, run) my time to go I'm ready to black

Cause I'ma soldier, gone off that doja
Ain't no cryin at my funeral I lived life to the fullest as a high roller
So when I die, put me in a pine box

Bury me like a G two glocks and a $#&@in bag of rocks
And open up clouds for these strangers
Before you take me Lord tell me


Is there a heaven 4 a gangsta, gangsta, gangsta, UHHHHH!
Is there a heaven 4 a gangsta


Look into the eyes of a killa, neighborhood drug dealer
From ghetto, hero swore he wouldn't be the next ^!$$%

to lose his life in this dope game cocaine
He told me don't trust nobody; his best friend was the trigga man
I see tears in his sista and his momma eye

His old lady stare at the casket askin God why
The church is full of killers, and drug dealers
Bangers, and mother$#&@in cap peelers

Six of his homies carried him to the hearse
First time that he even been to church
Damn, now he's in the dirt

Pourin out beer for my dead homey
A bunch of rest in peace t-shirt with his mother$#&@in picture on it
This ^!$$% lived $#&@in rowdy, and if he gotta die

he don't give a $#&@ cause this ^!$$%, been BOUT IT

Is there a heaven 4 a gangsta, gangsta, UHHHHH!

Is there a heaven 4 a gangsta, gangsta, gangsta, UHHHHH!
Is there a heaven 4 a gangsta, gangsta, gangsta, UHHHHH!


This goes out to all y'all mother$#&@in soldiers
True ^!$$%z, high rollers, No Limit ^!$$%z, gangstas
Caviar ^!$$%z, ^!$$%z that dyin with mother$#&@in badges on they casket

^!$$%z that's dyin in this rap game
All y'all real ^!$$%z
Or should I say this new wave, dope game

Y'all feel this, all y'all ^!$$%z dyin in the pen
All y'all real ^!$$%z that lost ^!$$%z
I'ma strike y'all ^!$$% with some game

All y'all real (*##$es that lost ^!$$%z
Ain't nuttin mo' precious than life
Gangsta ^!$$%z and gangsta (*##$es

Gangsta ^!$$%z in the Ward, Baton Rouge
Go pout some beer out for y'all thug ^!$$%z
All y'all ^!$$%z on Death Row

Lake Charles, Shreveport, New Mexico
R.I.P. ^!$$%
Mississippi, Texas, Alabama, Atlanta


Is there a heaven 4 a gangsta, gangsta, gangsta, UHHHHH!
Indiana
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