Huh yeah

I gotta make it to heaven, ***k going through hell
Gotta make it to heaven, gotta make it to heaven
I gotta make it to heaven, ***k going through hell
Gotta make it to heaven, I hope I make it to heaven

Some say, I'm paranoid, I say, 'I'm careful how I choose my friends'
Been to I.C.U once, I ain't going again
First Zee got murked, then Raw got murked
And homies still in the hood, why he ain't getting hurt

I smell somethin' fishy man it might be a rat
Damn *****z switchin' sides on *****z just like that
You know me, I stay with a ***** on her knees
And get guns away in the hood like the government cheese

Spray on Suzuki's, 1100 cc's
More plate on the back, straight squeezing a Mak
In the hood they identify *****z by they cars
So I switch up whips to stay off the radar

I ain't gotta be around to make **** hot
I send Yayo to dump 30 shots on ya block
So spray dat Tec ***** if I say, 'Get it done'
And make it wet *****z if you round me son

I gotta make it to heaven, ***k going through hell
I gotta make it to heaven, I gotta make it to heaven
I gotta make it to heaven, ***k going through hell
I gotta make it to heaven, I hope I make it to heaven

I gotta make it to heaven, ***k going through hell
I gotta make it to heaven, I gotta make it to heaven
I gotta make it to heaven, ***k going through hell
I gotta make it to heaven, I hope I make it to heaven

When I come through the hood, I don't stop the rapping *****z
Get close enough to smack, get it clappin' *****
Pac tried to front so I waved the chrome on his ***
Point blank range I span put a bone on his ***

Two weeks later *****z came through with Maks to lay me down
Then sprayed I played Dami me get the ***k off the ground
Out the blue I get a phone call, '50, waddup?'
You send a ***** at me I send the ***** back cut up

I don't play that ***** ****, I done told you boy
Front on me, you gon' meet one of my soldiers boy
'Cause Entwain shot up his mamma crib an now he in jail
Trippin' on Fliks an bogger trail, ***** in black tail

Pack mamma moved, but she don't talk to him no more
The shells from twains 4-4, blew the hinge off her do'
Without that Tec every month how she gon' pay for the crib
Man social service finis' come an take dem kids

I gotta make it to heaven, ***k going through hell
I gotta make it to heaven, I gotta make it to heaven
I gotta make it to heaven, ***k going through hell
I gotta make it to heaven I hope I make it to heaven

I gotta make it to heaven, ***k going through hell
I gotta make it to heaven, I gotta make it to heaven
I gotta make it to heaven, ***k going through hell
I gotta make it to heaven, I hope I make it to heaven

Lord, grant me the serenity to accept the things I can
I change the courage the change the things I can
But wisdom know the difference
But A, Ade did a make you say dat I say dat
Thas the grade A burnin' ya head when you a case act

Man, I might talk to you while we up in the Benz
But when we come home, dat don't mean we gon' ***k and be friends
Shells smash ya head close enough to hear 'em whistling
Thank God, they missed you, and go grab ya pistol

In the hood *****z runnin' 'round actin' crazy
Buyin' little Air Jordan's for maybe babies
See it might be his, and it might be yours
'Cause them broads in the projects is straight up *****s

Man, it don't take much for you to get in them draws
You ain't can have 'em on they back or on all fours
You ain't got to tell me, you feelin' this ****
Because I hear what I'm sayin' I know I'm killin' this ****

I gotta make it to heaven, ***k going through hell
I gotta make it to heaven, I gotta make it to heaven
I gotta make it to heaven, ***k going through hell
I gotta make it to heaven, I hope I make it to heaven

I gotta make it to heaven, ***k going through hell
I gotta make it to heaven, I gotta make it to heaven
I gotta make it to heaven, ***k going through hell
I gotta make it to heaven, I hope I make it to heaven