Shit, tired of gettin' at Tired of gettin' chased by the police and need a spot where we can kick it A spot we belong, that's just for us niggas ain't gotta get all dressed up and be Where do niggas go when we die? Ain't no heaven for a nigga why we go to thug mansion That's the place where thugs get in free and you gotta be a G At thug
A place to spend my quiet nights, to unwind So much pressure in life of mine, I cry at times I once suicide, and woulda' tried but when I held that 9, all I could see was my momma's No one knows my struggle, only see the trouble Not knowin' it's to carry on when no one loves you me inside the misery of poverty No man alive has witnessed struggles I survived Prayin' hard for better days, to hold on Me and my dawgs have a choice but to roll on We found a family spot to it Where we can liquor store and no one bickers over trick shit A where we can smoke in peace, and even though we G's We still visualize places, that we can in peace And in my mind's eye I see place, the players go in fast I got a spot for us all, so we can ball, at mansion
Ain't no I'd rather be Chil'ren, dead homies and Sky high, out paradise, in the sky Ain't no I'd rather be Only that's right for me out mansion in paradise, in the sky
Will I survive all the fights and the Trouble sparks, they tell me is where the heart is, dear departed I tattooed tears and couldn't sleep good For multiple years, witness catch gunshots Nobody cares, seen the ban us They'd see us locked in chains, please explain Why they can't us, is there a way for me to change? Or am I just a of things I did to maintain? I need a place to rest my With the little bit of homeboys that remains, 'cause all the dead Is there a for us to roll, if you find it I'll be right ya, show me and I'll go How can I be peaceful? I'm comin' from the Watch my scream peace while the other man shot him I a house that's full of love when I need to escape The deadly slingin' drugs, in thug's mansion
no place I'd rather be Chil'ren, dead homies and Sky high, out paradise, in the sky no place I'd rather be Only that's right for me out mansion in paradise, in the sky
Dear momma cry, your baby boy's doin' good the homies I'm in heaven and they ain't got hoods Seen a show Marvin Gaye last night, it had me shook drippin' peppermint Schnapps, with Wilson, and Sam Cooke Then some lady named Billie Holiday sang sittin' there it with Malcolm, 'til the day came Little LaTasha sho' grown tell the lady in the liquor that she's forgiven, so home in time you'll understand only God can save us When Miles Davis cuttin' lose the band Just think of all the people you knew in the past That passed on, they in heaven, peace at last Picture a place they exist, together There has to be a better than this, in heaven So right before I sleep, dear God, I'm askin' Remember this face, me a place, in thug's mansion
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Ain't no I'd rather be Chil'ren, dead and family Sky high, out paradise, in the sky Ain't no I'd rather be Only that's right for me Chromed out in paradise, in the sky