Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Is There A Heaven For A Gangsta?, artist - Master P.
Date of issue: 31.12.2004
Song language: English
Is There A Heaven For A Gangsta? |
Hah, light ya lighta Damn, I done did some messed up stuff |
Rest in peace 2Pac I wonder this my last weed I’mma 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 bitch I’mma fuck, 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 nigga, tryin to make it |
Out this fucked up environment |
Where niggas 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 |
2Pac said there’s a heaven foe a G |
But I wonder if there’s a restin place for killers and gangsta niggas like me |
Me fucked 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’mma 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 fuckin bag of rocks |
And open up clouds for these strangers |
Before you take me Lord tell me |
Look into the eyes of a killa, neighborhood drug dealer |
From ghetto, hero swore he wouldn’t be the next nigga |
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 motherfuckin 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 motherfuckin picture on it |
This nigga lived fuckin rowdy, and if he gotta die |
He don’t give a fuck cause this nigga, 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 motherfuckin soldiers |
True niggas, high rollers, No Limit niggas, gangstas |
Caviar niggas, niggas that dyin with motherfuckin badges on they casket |
Niggas that’s dyin in this rap game |
All y’all real niggas |
Or should I say this new wave, dope game |
Y’all feel this, all y’all niggas dyin in the pen |
All y’all real niggas that lost niggas |
I’mma strike y’all nigga with some game |
All y’all real bitches that lost niggas |
Ain’t nuttin mo' precious than life |
Gangsta niggas and gangsta bitches |
Gangsta niggas in the Ward, Baton Rouge |
Go pout some beer out for y’all thug niggas |
All y’all niggas on Death Row |
Lake Charles, Shreveport, New Mexico |
R.I.P. |
nigga |
Mississippi, Texas, Alabama, Atlanta |
Is there a heaven 4 a gangsta, gangsta, gangsta, UHHHHH! |
Indiana |