[Chorus: Pimp C]
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I wonder if it's a heaven up there for real G's
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For all the niggaz in the game that be sellin cheese
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I wonder if it's a heaven up there for real G's
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For all the niggaz in the game, in the game - uhh!
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[Pimp C:]
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I wonder if it's a heaven for all the drug dealers
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For all the hot boys, strippers and the thug niggaz
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Uhh - my wife you can say a nigga drank too
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She ain't bad, she what you doin what the paper do
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I wonder if they got a spot for all the Tupacs
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Dawgs in pens and the boys with the weed spots
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I keep a pistol on me cause these niggaz got 'em too
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Run up on me nigga I'm gon' do what I gotta do
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(If lovin Screw is wrong, I don't wanna be right)
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Sippin art and smokin Lite Brite
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The preacher talkin 'bout us in the pulpit
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Behind closed doors he be on some day shit
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I'm out here in the streets this ain't no place to play bitch
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Show some weakness come up better catch a case bitch
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I wanna change, but this the wrong time
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I wanna stop, but these niggaz is harder now
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[Chorus x2]
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[Bun B:]
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Late at night, when I'm layin off in the bed
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Countin bread, some crazy shit be goin through my head
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I be wonderin 'bout this life that I live (that I live)
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Aiyyo God got some better shit he can give (he can give)
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I wonder if it's a better place for the innocent kids
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In the ghetto they gotta suffer for shit that they ain't did
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By no fault of they own, goin through struggles and strife
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Havin to deal with a fucked up life (that's cold)
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I know they thinkin nobody knows, or nobody cares
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Why can't nobody see the shit, when everybody stares
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Man we losin the children, we losin the youth
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Cause you motherfuckers won't tell 'em the truth
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So they runnin 'round unprepared, and uninformed
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It's understood that's why the hood is dumpin on 'em
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We gotta show 'em it's a better way (F'REAL) at any cost
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Cause they the future if we don't save 'em then we already lost mayne
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[Chorus x2]
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[Pimp C:]
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I wonder if I'm gon' ever see Screw again
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One foot in the street, got one foot in the pen
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[Bun B:]
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Got me wonderin if it's a heaven for them d-boys
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Cause if it is then I better get on my knees boy
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[Pimp C:]
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I got cheese boy, I'm sellin niggaz sneeze boy
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I'm playin in the candy torture rim with TV's like my Roy
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[Bun B:]
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I'm wonderin if it's a heaven for MC's
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Like the Freaky Tah's, the Big L's and B.I.G.'s
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[Pimp C:]
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I wonder if they got a heaven for the convicts
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Niggaz doin life, I saw old men in that bitch
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[Bun B:]
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I wish today that the Lord take me away
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I'd get to see my old man and I wonder what he would say
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[Pimp C:]
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I feel that, I miss Munroe too
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If I could bring him back I'd give up all this shit fool
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[Bun B:]
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But on the cool you know what else I hope is true
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They got a heaven for me and got a heaven for you, too
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[Chorus x2]
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Heaven
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UGK |