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[Master P]
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(Only time will tell nigga
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when we die go to heaven or hell nigga)(4X)
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When i die nigga don't wanna go to hell though
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I been out here hustling trying to get dough
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Got da game in my vein won't change
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little homies on the street know my name
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its the M-A-S to tha R-P
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A young nigga tryin live in these ghetto streets
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would I die, would I roll, would i retire young,
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would a nigga get paid be the out come
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its strictly for the G's so a nigga ball
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thankin mama goddamn don't let your baby fall
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i'm out here tryin to make me a little change
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stuck in this muthafuckin dope game
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would i lose tryin to keep my fuckin shoes
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would a young nigga see P on the news
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I done seen rappers get their fuckin cap peeled
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say its mafia damn what a bad deal
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so the game get hectic so i wanna cheat
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grab my gat kill off my enemies
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I'd do fair time nigga but fuck that
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I'd rather sleep, split a wig with my crome gat
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cuz I ain't goin less I take two niggas wit me
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niggas want P they better come and get me
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I ain't hard to find it ain't a rhyme
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its gonna either be your soul or mine
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(Only time will tell nigga
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when we die go to heaven or hell nigga)(4X)
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Niggas Die to make covers of magazines
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I'd rather be unknown then dead and famous with green
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The black hearse roll through da ghetto streets
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I made the sign of da cross, glad it ain't me
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Not fearing death, just not ready yet
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two stones to my brother, may his soul rest
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retaliation is a must fool (huh)
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some niggas don't play by no fucking rules
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in this game get so deep so we gotta ride
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Mama don't trip, don't even cry
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when its my time to go then I gotta leave
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but while I'm here I'm gonna drink henicy and smoke weed
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is there a heaven for a gansta niggas callin
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trying figure out if they up there ballin
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My young niggas getting paid left da earth
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goddamn six feet now he's in da dirt
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church bells rangin hoes sangin
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my nigga's up there for gang bangin
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slangin dope, pushin cocalies
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got me stressin down on my knees
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its a risky life wit a fast pace
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but where soliders go when they get took away
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(Only time will tell nigga
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when we die go to heaven or hell nigga)(4X)
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[Sons of Funk]
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I seen angels crying so many soldiers dying
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Tell me when will it end will I get to heaven
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will I see my friends or will i go to hell
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only time will tell
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[Mac]
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Head first in this world with my eyes impeel
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unaware that these niggaz on tha streets is real
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will i survive or will the cold streets shake me
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will them niggas break me before the lord take me out
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this son of a bitch I never want it never asked to come
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trapped in a double face not a place to run
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get the gun and buck it let'em know I ain't the one to fuck wit
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I stuck with this rough shit
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screaming tell god to make space them niggas killed my ace
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and now they tryin make waste of my face
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but I'm strapped up and only fifteen full of hatred
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i couldn't be the next rapper faced with waste
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cemetary gates all black suits and limos
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family tears and flowers no more shows and videos
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after parties hoes come to a cease
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young thug caught one slug rest in peace
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(Ughhhhh)
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(Only time will tell nigga
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when we die go to heaven or hell nigga)
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Only Time Will Tell
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Master P, Mac, Sons of Funk |