[Chorus]



Is there a heaven for a gangsta gangsta gangsta ughh 2x

Is there a heaven for a gangsta



[Master P]



Grew up in the ghetto raised by a killa

TRU across my stomach

your neighborhood thug nigga

Trying to make it out this fucked up environment

Where niggaz die trying to make a dollar out of 15 cents

The ghetto got me crazy

I smell daisies

But I can't die tonight my old lady pregnant with a baby

2Pac said is there a heaven for a g

But I wonder if there's a resting place for killas and gangstas like me

Been fucked up for most my life

done sold my soul to the devil

I hope I die in my sleep I know its gonna be a 187

Ain't no turning back I'm strapped with 2 crome gacks

I See death around the corner

My time to go I'm ready black

Cause I'm a soldier gone off that douja

Aint no crying at my funeral I lived life to the fullest a high roller

So when I die put me in a pine box

Bury me like a g 2 glocks and a fucking bag of rocks

And open up clouds for a stranger

Before you take me Lord tell me



[Chorus]



[Silkk]



Just a young nigga addicted to fast cars fast money and fast bitches

Git me blasting til its the mothafucking last nigga

Its gone be hard trying to get to heaven cause my life is mostly marred

All I see is 2 levels and 187 sell a nigga ??

So living gangstafied and gang banging

You know just imaging niggaz be acting bad up there

if they had a heaven for a gangsta

Block parties all days til we get tired, free sex like the sixties

Nigga drinking up on some forties, nigga pumping up on some swishies

Dice game every hour

For the gangstas money and power

Rewards for niggaz that's bout it