[Chorus]
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Is there a heaven for a gangsta gangsta gangsta ughh 2x
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Is there a heaven for a gangsta
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[Master P]
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Grew up in the ghetto raised by a killa
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TRU across my stomach
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your neighborhood thug nigga
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Trying to make it out this fucked up environment
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Where niggaz die trying to make a dollar out of 15 cents
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The ghetto got me crazy
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I smell daisies
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But I can't die tonight my old lady pregnant with a baby
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2Pac said is there a heaven for a g
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But I wonder if there's a resting place for killas and gangstas like me
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Been fucked up for most my life
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done sold my soul to the devil
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I hope I die in my sleep I know its gonna be a 187
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Ain't no turning back I'm strapped with 2 crome gacks
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I See death around the corner
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My time to go I'm ready black
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Cause I'm a soldier gone off that douja
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Aint no crying at my funeral I lived life to the fullest a high roller
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So when I die put me in a pine box
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Bury me like a g 2 glocks and a fucking bag of rocks
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And open up clouds for a stranger
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Before you take me Lord tell me
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[Chorus]
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[Silkk]
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Just a young nigga addicted to fast cars fast money and fast bitches
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Git me blasting til its the mothafucking last nigga
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Its gone be hard trying to get to heaven cause my life is mostly marred
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All I see is 2 levels and 187 sell a nigga ??
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So living gangstafied and gang banging
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You know just imaging niggaz be acting bad up there
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if they had a heaven for a gangsta
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Block parties all days til we get tired, free sex like the sixties
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Nigga drinking up on some forties, nigga pumping up on some swishies
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Dice game every hour
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For the gangstas money and power
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Rewards for niggaz that's bout it
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Extra time for busters and cowards
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Cause every nigga on the block I know
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will be living in mansions and riding old school
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If I was born to be the fucking president
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everythin I ride would be on some gold shoes
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Is there a heaven for a gangsta I can't wait
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Even have some bitches crying trying to get into the gate
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[Chorus]
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[C-Murder]
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Is there a heaven for a mothafucking gangsta ass nigga like me ( I doubt it)
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Cause niggaz like me down south (New Orleans) stay bout it
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Swamp niggaz,
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TRU Soldiers
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fill your head with lead
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I ain't scared to die I'll smoke your ass like douja
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Retaliation is a must so I bust
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Your ass be on the run I can't keep bullets up in my fucking gun
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They ask me why am I so sick,
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its because of my click
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Full of murders and robbers, rehabilitated convicts
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Rest in peace to all my fucking dead niggaz that took the stand
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Lord forgive me but I know I'm going to hell man
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I walk the streets with my converse, khakies and my chrome gack
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Pockets full of drug money and crack, heroin
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Will I ever see the man upstairs I know my chances are slim
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Cause God don't want no killas standing next to him
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So I'm a hustle and sell my D (dopeman)
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But I wonder is there a heaven for a gangsta nigga like me
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[Chorus x4]
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Heaven 4 A Gangsta (TRU Remix)
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