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Lyrics for Ghetto in the Sky by Master P:
| | | Artist: | Master P |
| | Album: | Only God Can Judge Me | | Track: | Ghetto in the Sky | | | | Date Added: | 18/10/2007 | | Views: | 211 | | | | Lyrics: | It's like my adversaries plottin on my death
But I put my life in God's hands, y'know
I'm
thugged out for life, I'm a ghetto nigga for life
and uhh.. I ain't runnin from no
problems
I'm just, tryin to be stress free y'know
Sometimes you just gotta sit back and
uhh..
hit that sess and let it just marinate y'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
Subconcious all of my wrongdoing
that's why I pack a long gun
Niggaz fightin everyday, til death be the outcome
I got a
foot in the grave and uhh, 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 (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 - dem 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 uhh
ain't no fightin, ain'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, huh
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