(Master P) -Like said, only God can judge me -But I think only black 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 this so fucked up for me And my family, worked so but can earn a decent salary, these keep whooping a nigga ass Spent my whole check trying to dress with I found myself to smoke weed just to chill Both my parents got killed and I ain't still All my getting shot, peoples mama's smoking rock And who the hell can these fucked up cops They like to overseaers and we like the bitches Offer pussy to a nigga even though they got You jumping in pussy thatn you diving in the grave White man build the and the niggas come through Like the motherfuckers giving out free Lock a 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 people for the right to vote We don't use devils taking nigga land and missuse it On top of that I my uncle on crack My boy Quay Shaun a slug in his back From another black now he in the trying to make it back on come on My old lady think she I ain't got no cash for her She probably fucking nigga 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 steel to pull 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 world so 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 that I was dealt some bad cards in this game of But I take my trip I'm gone leave 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 pipe at me I seen a nigga shaking lke he caught the holy ghost But he really a gram of heroin for 80 bones I got them stones, if you take a hit you can't Now I'm crying, I think one of my brothers on that Do you care if you or die, really I don't know But if there's hell I think we all gonna go
(Chorus)
3 (Master P)
Tell me is this heaven, is this I ain't LL, but all I hear is funeral The trying to kill me, a born loser A born hustler my uncle's a drug I'm from the projects or I say the 3rd Ward fools into killing and fiends walk like androids Hooked up with the twins or should I say Kane & Trying to keep some change in my pockets, some on my table
4 (Silkk)
You what P your right Cause Silkk was on the like last night Niggaz doing from selling drugs to sell mugs smoking glass pipe I'm from a up city where niggas don't live long they parents out-live kids Rest in peace to my homie they split his wig Now who won't walk that last mile to they Imaging taking a (inhales) that was your last breath Just imaging your mom was prostituting your mom was Imagine your eyes don't close imagine your eyes open I be like trying to keep the and stay TRU There's too much in my hood, gotta stay cool
5 (Master P)
As I lay me down to Jesus if you real, take me out this ghetto g Cause its crazy its I got niggaz on every block trying to get a meal, They killing murder Little kids in 3 inch And life is just Pac Man gumping up niggas but who gone be the next man To his shoes, I mean lose his life Who gone twice, dying in this ghetto life in the White House, politicians run the country But where I'm from in the ghetto's its bout money Ice cream banging red and blue everybody's hanging Niggas bout it, kids get rowdy But will I make it out ghetto, I doubt it
(Kane & talking)
I think the devil to get me to sell my soul He keep on walking with me, he on talking with me I think the devil's trying to get me to sell my He trying to me with the bitches and money
Black black jesus if you feel me save me and my ghetto people