(feat. Mac, Sons Of Funk)

[Master P]


(Only time will tell ^!$$%
when we die go to heaven or hell ^!$$%) [x4]


When i die ^!$$% don't wanna go to hell though
I been out here hustling trying to get dough

Got da game in my vein won't change
little homies on the street know my name
its the M-A-S to tha R-P

A young ^!$$% tryin live in these ghetto streets
would I die, would I roll, would i retire young,
would a ^!$$% get paid be the out come

its strictly for the G's so a ^!$$% ball
thankin mama !@#$ don't let your baby fall
i'm out here tryin to make me a little change

stuck in this mutha$#&@in dope game
would i lose tryin to keep my $#&@in shoes
would a young ^!$$% see P on the news

I done seen rappers get their $#&@in cap peeled
say its mafia damn what a bad deal
so the game get hectic so i wanna cheat

grab my gat kill off my enemies
I'd do fair time ^!$$% but $#&@ that
I'd rather sleep, split a wig with my crome gat

cuz I ain't goin less I take two ^!$$%s wit me
^!$$%s want P they better come and get me
I ain't hard to find it ain't a rhyme

its gonna either be your soul or mine

(Only time will tell ^!$$%

when we die go to heaven or hell ^!$$%) [x4]

^!$$%s Die to make covers of magazines

I'd rather be unknown then dead and famous with green
The black hearse roll through da ghetto streets
I made the sign of da cross, glad it ain't me

Not fearing death, just not ready yet
two stones to my brother, may his soul rest
retaliation is a must fool (huh)

some ^!$$%s don't play by no $#&@ing rules
in this game get so deep so we gotta ride
Mama don't trip, don't even cry

when its my time to go then I gotta leave
but while I'm here I'm gonna drink henicy and smoke weed
is there a heaven for a gansta ^!$$%s callin

trying figure out if they up there ballin
My young ^!$$%s getting paid left da earth
!@#$ six feet now he's in da dirt

church bells rangin hoes sangin
my ^!$$%'s up there for gang bangin
slangin dope, pushin cocalies

got me stressin down on my knees
its a risky life wit a fast pace
but where soliders go when they get took away


(Only time will tell ^!$$%
when we die go to heaven or hell ^!$$%) [x4]


[Sons of Funk]


I seen angels crying so many soldiers dying
Tell me when will it end will I get to heaven
will I see my friends or will i go to hell

only time will tell

[Mac]


Head first in this world with my eyes impeel
unaware that these ^!$$%z on tha streets is real

will i survive or will the cold streets shake me
will them ^!$$%s break me before the lord take me out
this son of a (*##$ I never want it never asked to come

trapped in a double face not a place to run
get the gun and buck it let'em know I ain't the one to $#&@ wit
I stuck with this rough %#@!
screaming tell god to make space them ^!$$%s killed my ace
and now they tryin make waste of my face

but I'm strapped up and only fifteen full of hatred
i couldn't be the next rapper faced with waste
cemetary gates all black suits and limos
family tears and flowers no more shows and videos
after parties hoes come to a cease

young thug caught one slug rest in peace

(Ughhhhh)
(Only time will tell ^!$$%
when we die go to heaven or hell ^!$$%)