Ghetto In The Sky

It's like my adversaries plottin' on my death

But I put my life in

God's hands, you know

I'm thugged out for life,

I'm a ghetto nigga for life

And oh, I ain't runnin' from '

No Problems'

I'm just, tryin' to be stress free you know

Sometimes you just gotta sit back and oh

Hit that sass and let it just marinate you know

Get away, ya heard me?

My soldiers roll with me to a place where we all can just get away

Is there a ghetto in the sky?

Is there a ghetto in the sky?

My soldiers roll with me to a place where we all can just get away

Is there a ghetto in the sky?

Is there a ghetto in the sky?

How many tears is momma gon' cry?

How many caskets she gon' buy?'

Til we all gon' realize that we all was born to die

Niggaz standin' on corners, just to scheme and plot

Niggaz killin' up each other, for grams of rock

Subconscious all of my wrongdoing that's why

I pack a long gun

Niggaz fightin' every day, 'til death be the outcome

I got a foot in the grave and oh, one in the pen

Homies wishin' of a better life but it's blowin' in the wind

And I was cursed since birth 'cause

I was born in the project

Raised on powdered milk government cheese

Eggs and a county check,

I hustled in hallways with no lights

Hopin' I could make it through the days and live through the nights

My soldiers roll with me to a place where we all can just get away

Is there a ghetto in the sky?

Is there a ghetto in the sky?

My soldiers roll with me to a place where we all can just get away

Is there a ghetto in the sky?

Is there a ghetto in the sky?

They nailed

Jesus to the cross, put my people on dope

I don't know a nigga in the project, that own a plane or a boat

See society got me fed up, brought us over here to misled us

I gotta troublesome mind,

I gotta troublesome soul

I been in and out of jail on probation and parole

And when I really die is they gon' steal my gold teeth?

Now who's the real animal 'em or me?

And if you ready for me

Lord, and

I'm the next contender

I'm tryin' to change my life, see

I don't wanna die a sinner

And do the police really protect and serve?

Then why it ain't no crack houses in the suburbs?

My soldiers roll with me to a place where we all can just get away

Is there a ghetto in the sky?

Is there a ghetto in the sky?

My soldiers roll with me to a place where we all can just get away

Is there a ghetto in the sky?

Is there a ghetto in the sky?

My soldiers roll with me to a place where we all can just get away

Is there a ghetto in the sky?

Is there a ghetto in the sky?

My soldiers roll with me to a place where we all can just get away

Is there a ghetto in the sky?

Is there a ghetto in the sky?

Is there really a place where oh, ain't no fightin', an't no killin'?

Ain't no backstabbin', ain't no friends turnin' against each other

Ain't no racism, ain't no hate, sound like

Heaven to me it's hard to find