(Master P) -Like said, only God can judge me -But I think only Jesus can help me
1 (Kane)
Six in the and I see the sunrise I died in my sleep didn't want to open my eyes To see world so fucked up for me And my family, worked so but can earn a decent salary, these bills keep a nigga ass my whole check trying to dress with class I found myself to smoke weed just to chill Both my parents got and I ain't cried still All my niggas shot, peoples mama's smoking rock And who the hell can stop these fucked up like to overseaers and we like the slave bitches Offer to a nigga even though they got AIDS You jumping in pussy thatn you diving in the grave White man build the prison and the niggas through Like the motherfuckers giving out free a nigga up for life and say fuck you Most of ya'll ain't make it pass the 12th That's why you making minimum wage or slanging for chump change Alot of died for the right to vote We don't use white devils taking nigga and missuse it On top of I think my uncle on crack My boy Quay Shaun took a in his back From another black now he in the coma trying to it back Come on on My old lady she pregnant I ain't got no cash for her She probably another nigga I wouldn't put it past her My mind got me like John Doe Bitch ass niggas trying to play me a hoe And now I'm round sucking on a steel dick Bout to pull the trigger end it cause I'm tired of bullshit what I'm saying grown men don't cry But the ghetto got me like a bitch I'm gone die on my knees
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Jesus tell me why this world so fucked up Allah, me why this world so fucked up Black Jesus tell me why this so fucked up for me For me a
2 (Abel)
They say I was dealt some bad cards in this game of life But before I take my trip I'm gone with them stripes Sending dime bags of weed, toting til nose bleeds My so bad I had to pop one of those b's I had to strap my jimmy hat or catch this double disease See the devil in a crack pointing at me I seen a nigga just lke he caught the holy ghost But he really scored a gram of heroin for 80 I got stones, if you take a hit you can't resist Now I'm crying, I think one of my brothers on shit Do you if you live or die, really I don't know But if hell below I think we all gonna go
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3 (Master P)
Tell me is this heaven, is hell I ain't LL, but all I is funeral bells The ghetto's to kill me, a born loser A born hustler my uncle's a user I'm from the projects or I say the 3rd Ward Where into killing and fiends walk like androids Hooked up with the or should I say Kane & Abel Trying to keep change in my pockets, some food on my table
4 (Silkk)
You what P your right Cause Silkk was on the block like night doing anything from selling drugs to sell mugs that glass pipe I'm from a messed up city where niggas don't live parents out-live they kids Rest in peace to my homie they split his wig Now who won't walk that mile to they death Imaging taking a (inhales) that was your last breath Just imaging your mom was prostituting your mom was Imagine your eyes don't close your eyes don't open I be like trying to keep the and stay TRU There's too much drama in my hood, gotta cool
5 (Master P)
As I lay me to sleep Black if you real, take me out this ghetto g Cause its crazy its I got on every block trying to get a meal, ticket They killing murder kids in 3 inch girdles And is just like Pac Man gumping up niggas but who gone be the next man To lose his shoes, I mean his life Who gone think twice, dying in ghetto life Cause in the White House, run the country But I'm from in the ghetto's its bout drug money Ice slanging banging red and blue everybody's hanging Niggas it, little kids get rowdy But will I make it out this ghetto, I it
(Kane & talking)
I think the trying to get me to sell my soul He keep on walking me, he keep on talking with me I think the devil's to get me to sell my soul He trying to me with the bitches and money
Black Jesus jesus if you feel me Than save me and my people