Is There a Heaven 4 a Gangsta?

Hah, light ya lighta Damn, I done did some messed up stuff Rest in peace 2Pac I wonder this my last weed I'mma smoke This for all my dead homies My last time ridin up in a fixed up car Another soldier gone with gold plates Unhhhhhhh My last bitch I'mma fuck, is this the end? Is there a heaven 4 a gangsta, gangsta, gangsta, UHHHHH! Is there a heaven 4 a gangsta, gangsta, gangsta, UHHHHH! Is there a heaven 4 a gangsta Grew up in the ghetto, raised by killers T-R-U 'cross my stomach Yo' neighborhood thug nigga, tryin to make it Out this fucked up environment Where niggas die tryin to make a dollar outta fifty cents The ghetto got me crazy, I smell daisies But I can't die tonight my old lady's pregnant with a baby 2Pac said there's a heaven foe a G But I wonder if there's a restin place for killers and gangsta niggas like me Me fucked never lost my life and sold my soul to the devil I hope I die in my sleep but the noise it's gonna be a one-eighty-seven Ain't no turnin back I'm strapped with two chrome gats I see death around the corner (damn, run) my time to go I'm ready to black Cause I'mma soldier, gone off that doja Ain't no cryin at my funeral I lived life to the fullest as a high roller So when I die, put me in a pine box Bury me like a G two Glocks and a fuckin bag of rocks And open up clouds for these strangers Before you take me Lord tell me Is there a heaven 4 a gangsta, gangsta, gangsta, UHHHHH! Is there a heaven 4 a gangsta Look into the eyes of a killa, neighborhood drug dealer From ghetto, hero swore he wouldn't be the next nigga To lose his life in this dope game cocaine He told me don't trust nobody; his best friend was the trigga man I see tears in his sista and his momma eye His old lady stare at the casket askin God why The church is full of killers, and drug dealers Bangers, and motherfuckin cap peelers Six of his homies carried him to the hearse First time that he even been to church Damn, now he's in the dirt Pourin out beer for my dead homey A bunch of rest in peace t-shirt with his motherfuckin picture on it This nigga lived fuckin rowdy, and if he gotta die He don't give a fuck cause this nigga, been BOUT IT Is there a heaven 4 a gangsta, gangsta, UHHHHH! Is there a heaven 4 a gangsta, gangsta, gangsta, UHHHHH! Is there a heaven 4 a gangsta, gangsta, gangsta, UHHHHH! This goes out to all y'all motherfuckin soldiers True niggas, high rollers, No Limit niggas, gangstas Caviar niggas, niggas that dyin with motherfuckin badges on they casket Niggas that's dyin in this rap game All y'all real niggas Or should I say this new wave, dope game Y'all feel this, all y'all niggas dyin in the pen All y'all real niggas that lost niggas I'mma strike y'all nigga with some game All y'all real bitches that lost niggas Ain't nuttin mo' precious than life Gangsta niggas and gangsta bitches Gangsta niggas in the Ward, Baton Rouge Go pout some beer out for y'all thug niggas All y'all niggas on Death Row Lake Charles, Shreveport, New Mexico R.I.P. nigga Mississippi, Texas, Alabama, Atlanta Is there a heaven 4 a gangsta, gangsta, gangsta, UHHHHH! Indiana *fades*