(Master P) -Like said, only God can judge me -But I think only Jesus can help me
1 (Kane)
Six in the morning and I see the Wish I in my sleep didn't want to open my eyes To see this so fucked up for me And my family, worked so hard but can earn a salary, bills keep whooping a nigga ass Spent my whole check to dress with class I found myself having to smoke just to chill Both my got killed and I ain't cried still All my niggas getting shot, peoples smoking rock And who the hell can stop fucked up cops They to overseaers and we like the slave bitches Offer pussy to a even though they got AIDS You jumping in that pussy thatn you in the grave man build the prison and the niggas come through Like the motherfuckers out free barbeque Lock a up for life and say fuck you Most of ya'll ain't make it pass the 12th why you making minimum wage or slanging rocks 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 slug in his From black now he in the coma trying to make it back Come on on My old lady think she pregnant I got no cash for her She probably another nigga I wouldn't put it past her My mind got me murderous like Doe Bitch ass niggas to play me like a hoe And now I'm round sucking on a steel dick Bout to the trigger end it cause I'm tired of this bullshit Know what I'm saying men don't cry But the ghetto got me like a bitch I'm gone die on my knees
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Black Jesus me why this world so fucked up Allah, tell me why this world so up Black Jesus tell me why this world so 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 leave with them stripes Sending dime bags of weed, toting nines til nose My nerve so bad I had to pop one of b's I had to strap my hat or catch this double mint disease See the devil in a pipe pointing at me I seen a nigga shaking just lke he caught the holy But he really scored a gram of heroin for 80 I got them stones, if you take a hit you can't Now I'm crying, I think one of my on that shit Do you care if you live or die, I don't know But if there's hell below I think we all go
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3 (Master P)
Tell me is this heaven, is this I ain't LL, but all I is funeral bells The ghetto's trying to kill me, a loser A born hustler my a drug user I'm from the or should 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 some change in my pockets, some food on my table
4 (Silkk)
You know what P right Cause Silkk was on the block like last Niggaz doing anything from selling to sell mugs that glass pipe I'm from a messed up city where niggas live long they parents out-live they Rest in peace to my homie like split his wig Now who won't walk that mile to they death Imaging taking a deep (inhales) that was your breath Just imaging mom was prostituting your mom was smoking Imagine your eyes don't close your eyes don't open I be like to keep the world and stay TRU There's too much drama in my hood, gotta stay
5 (Master P)
As I lay me down to Black Jesus if you real, take me out ghetto g its crazy its wicked I got niggaz on every block to get a meal, ticket killing they murder Little kids in 3 inch And life is just Pac Man Niggaz up niggas but who gone be the next man To lose his shoes, I mean his life Who gone think twice, dying in this ghetto in the White House, politicians run the country But where I'm from in the ghetto's its drug money Ice cream Niggas red and blue everybody's hanging Niggas bout it, little kids get But will I it out this ghetto, I doubt it
(Kane & talking)
I think the devil trying to get me to my soul He keep on walking with me, he keep on with me I the devil's trying to get me to sell my soul He trying to temp me with the bitches and
Black black jesus if you feel me Than me and my ghetto people