Is There a Heaven 4 a Gangsta?

[Intro: Master P]

Huh, light your lighters (Damn), you know, I done did some messed up stuff

Rest in peace 2Pac (I wonder this my last weed I'ma smoke), this for all my dead homies

Another soldier gone (My last time ridin' up in a fixed up car with gold Daytons)

But never forgotten (My last bitch I'ma fuck), uhh (Is this the end?)

[Chorus]

Is there a Heaven for a gangsta, gangsta, gangsta? Uhh

Is there a Heaven for a gangsta, gangsta, gangsta? Uhh

Is there a Heaven for a gangsta?

[Verse 1]

Grew up in the ghetto, raised by killers, T-R-U 'cross my stomach

Your neighborhood thug nigga tryna make it

Out this fucked up environment

Where niggas die tryna make a dollar out of fifteen cent

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 for a G

But I wonder if there's a restin' place for killers and gangsta niggas like me

Been fucked up for most of my life and sold my soul to the Devil

I hope I die in my sleep, but know 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, Black

'Cause I'm a soldier gone off that doja

Ain't no cryin' at my funeral, I lived life to the fullest, a high roller

So when I die (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 (Strangers)

Before you take me, Lord, tell me

[Chorus]

Is there a Heaven for a gangsta, gangsta, gangsta? Uhh

Is there a Heaven for a gangsta?

[Verse 2]

Look into the eyes of a killa, neighborhood drug dealer

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 trigger man

I see tears in his sister and his mama eye

His old lady stare at the casket askin' God why

The church is full of killers, 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 homie

A bunch of rest in peace t-shirts with his motherfuckin' picture on it

This nigga lived fuckin' rowdy, and if he gotta die (Rowdy)

He don't give a fuck, 'cause this nigga been 'bout it

[Chorus]

Is there a Heaven for a gangsta, gangsta? Uhh

Is there a Heaven for a gangsta, gangsta, gangsta? Uhh

Is there a Heaven for a gangsta, gangsta, gangsta? Uhh

[Outro]

Is there a Heaven for a gangsta, gangsta, gangsta, gangsta? Uhh

This goes out to all y'all motherfuckin' soldiers

True niggas (High rollers), No Limit niggas (Gangstas)

Calio niggas (Niggas that dyin' with motherfuckin' pictures 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'ma sprinkle y'all niggas with some game)

All y'all real bitches that lost niggas (Ain't nothin' more precious than life)

Gangsta niggs in New Orleans (Gangsta bitches)

Baton Rouge (All y'all niggas on Death Row), go pour some beer out for y'all thug niggas

Lake Charles, Shreveport, New Mexico (R.I.P., nigga)

Mississippi (Uhh), Texas (Uhh), Alabama (Uhh), Atlanta

Is there a Heaven for a gangsta, gangsta, gangsta? Uhh (Indiana, Cleveland)

Is there a Heaven for a gangsta, gangsta, gangsta? (Indianapolis, Florida, Arkansas, Ohio)