(Master P) -Like said, only God can judge me -But I think only black Jesus can me
1 (Kane)
Six in the morning and I see the Wish I died in my sleep didn't want to open my To see this world so up for me And my family, worked so hard but can a decent salary, these bills whooping a nigga ass Spent my whole check trying to dress with I found having to smoke 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 hell can stop fucked up cops like to overseaers and we like the slave bitches Offer pussy to a even though they got AIDS You jumping in that thatn you diving in the grave White man build the and the niggas come through Like the motherfuckers giving out barbeque a nigga up for life and say fuck you Most of ya'll make it pass the 12th grade That's why you making minimum wage or slanging for chump change of people died for the right to vote We don't use white devils nigga land and missuse it On top of that I my uncle on crack My boy Quay Shaun took a slug in his From another black now he in the coma trying to it back on come on My old lady think she pregnant I got no cash for her She probably fucking another nigga I put it past her My mind got me like John Doe Bitch ass niggas trying to me like a hoe And now I'm rolling round sucking on a dick Bout to pull the trigger end it cause I'm tired of bullshit Know what I'm grown men don't cry But the ghetto got me wheeping like a bitch I'm gone die on my
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Black Jesus tell me why this so fucked up Allah, tell me why this so fucked up Jesus 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 game of life But before I 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 disease See the devil in a crack pipe at me I seen a shaking just lke he caught the holy ghost But he really scored a gram of for 80 bones 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, I don't know But if there's below I think we all gonna go
(Chorus)
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 born A born hustler my a drug user I'm from the projects or I say the 3rd Ward Where fools into and fiends walk like androids Hooked up with the twins or 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 Niggaz doing anything selling drugs to sell mugs that glass pipe I'm from a messed up where niggas don't live long they parents out-live kids Rest in peace to my they like split his wig Now who won't walk that mile to they death Imaging taking a deep (inhales) was your last breath Just imaging your mom was prostituting mom was smoking your eyes don't close imagine your eyes don't open I be like to keep the world and stay TRU too much 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 Cause its crazy its I got niggaz on every block trying to get a meal, They killing they Little in 3 inch girdles And life is like Pac Man Niggaz 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 drug money Ice slanging Niggas red and blue everybody's hanging Niggas bout it, little kids get 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 with me, he keep on talking with me I think the trying to get me to sell my soul He trying to temp me the bitches and money
Black Jesus black if you feel me Than save me and my ghetto