(Master P) -Like said, only God can judge me -But I only black Jesus can help me
1 (Kane)
Six in the and I see the sunrise Wish I died in my sleep didn't to open my eyes To see world so fucked up for me And my family, worked so hard but can a decent salary, bills keep whooping a nigga ass Spent my whole check trying to with class I found myself having to weed just to chill Both my parents got killed and I ain't still All my niggas shot, peoples mama's smoking rock And who the can stop these fucked up cops like to overseaers and we like the slave bitches Offer to a nigga even though they got AIDS You jumping in that pussy thatn you in the grave White man build the prison and the come through the motherfuckers giving out free barbeque Lock a nigga up for life and say you of ya'll ain't make it pass the 12th grade That's why you making minimum wage or slanging rocks for chump Alot of people died for the right to We don't use white devils taking land and missuse it On top of that I think my on crack My boy Quay took a slug in his back From another black now he in the coma trying to make it Come on on My old lady think she pregnant I got no cash for her She probably fucking another I wouldn't put it past her My mind got me murderous John Doe Bitch ass trying to play me like a hoe And now I'm rolling round sucking on a dick Bout to the trigger end it cause I'm tired of this bullshit Know what I'm saying grown men cry But the ghetto got me like a bitch I'm gone die on my knees
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Black Jesus tell me why this so fucked up Allah, tell me why this world so up Black tell me why this world so fucked up for me For me a
2 (Abel)
They say that I was dealt some bad cards in this of life But before I take my trip I'm gone with them stripes Sending dime bags of weed, toting til nose bleeds My nerve so bad I had to pop one of b's I had to strap my jimmy hat or catch this double mint 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 one of my brothers on that shit Do you care if you live or die, really I don't But if there's hell below I we all gonna go
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3 (Master P)
Tell me is heaven, is this hell I LL, but all I hear is funeral bells The ghetto's to kill me, a born loser A born hustler my uncle's a user I'm the projects or should I say the 3rd Ward fools 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 your Silkk was on the block like last night Niggaz doing anything from selling to sell mugs smoking that pipe I'm a messed up city where niggas don't live long parents out-live they kids Rest in peace to my homie they like his wig Now who won't walk that last mile to death Imaging taking a deep (inhales) that was your breath Just imaging your mom was prostituting mom was smoking Imagine your don't close imagine your eyes don't open I be like to keep the world and stay TRU There's too drama in my hood, gotta stay cool
5 (Master P)
As I lay me down to Black Jesus if you real, take me out this g its crazy its wicked I got niggaz on every block to get a meal, ticket They killing murder Little kids in 3 inch And is just like Pac Man Niggaz gumping up but who gone be the next man To lose his shoes, I lose his life Who gone think twice, dying in this life Cause in the White House, politicians run the But where I'm in the ghetto's its bout drug money Ice cream Niggas banging red and blue hanging Niggas it, little kids get rowdy But will I make it out ghetto, I doubt it
(Kane & talking)
I think the devil trying to get me to sell my He keep on walking me, he keep on talking with me I think the devil's trying to get me to my soul He trying to me with the bitches and money
Black Jesus black if you feel me Than save me and my ghetto