Paroles de Heaven For A Gangsta
Is there a heaven for a gangsta?My nigga dead, he didn't make the team, could've been the next ML King
Young niggas rolling with them triple beams, coming from the 'lean
But why a nigga spilling dreams, little homies dying over Twitter beefs
Black president, nigga shit concealed P
It's a dirty game when you got cash, bitches don't holler when a nigga on the dash
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I really know them muthafuckas wanted me
And now the worlds got a Chief Keef, he's just a lil nigga tryin' eat
I remember bitch, 99'
It's the 21st century, I'm still getting mine
Lil niggas pay attention and all my real niggas know that I miss em'
Is there heaven for a gangsta, gangsta, gangsta
Is there heaven for a gangsta, gangsta, gangsta
Is there heaven for a gangsta, gangsta, gangsta
Is there heaven for a gangsta, gangsta, gangsta
Let my niggas see out
Hotbox the 7 'till the smoke start to seep out
Got on chains like a slave in the deep south
Could've been Michael Jordan but I took the Master P route
Had to take the street route, niggas know what we 'bout
Hard to snitch when the Glock knock your fucking teeth out
And I just voted for Obama nigga, but I'll still shoot you in front your momma, nigga
Word to Michelle, got stripes like gazelles White America's nightmare; a rich black male
Used to work at Footlocker, had to use my brothers piss
I got the job but he got hit with the fifth
Is there heaven for a gangsta, gangsta, gangsta
Is there heaven for a gangsta, gangsta, gangsta
Is there heaven for a gangsta, gangsta, gangsta
Is there heaven for a gangsta, gangsta, gangsta
I really know them muthafuckas wanted me
And now the worlds got a Chief Keef, he's just a lil nigga tryin' eat
I remember bitch, 99'
It's the 21st century, I'm still getting mine
Lil niggas pay attention and all my real niggas know that I miss em'
Is there heaven for a gangsta, gangsta, gangsta
Is there heaven for a gangsta, gangsta, gangsta
Is there heaven for a gangsta, gangsta, gangsta
Is there heaven for a gangsta, gangsta, gangsta
Let my niggas see out
Hotbox the 7 'till the smoke start to seep out
Got on chains like a slave in the deep south
Could've been Michael Jordan but I took the Master P route
Had to take the street route, niggas know what we 'bout
Hard to snitch when the Glock knock your fucking teeth out
And I just voted for Obama nigga, but I'll still shoot you in front your momma, nigga
Word to Michelle, got stripes like gazelles White America's nightmare; a rich black male
Used to work at Footlocker, had to use my brothers piss
I got the job but he got hit with the fifth
Is there heaven for a gangsta, gangsta, gangsta
Is there heaven for a gangsta, gangsta, gangsta
Is there heaven for a gangsta, gangsta, gangsta
Is there heaven for a gangsta, gangsta, gangsta
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