we gon ride until then, whenever the last your ass gon be missed And we gon hold it down up on the ground, till we meet up in heaven [Chorus - 2x] [
a fable The most powerful lyricists in the world was on a low budget label Even if I don't clear me in I just want to be living well Not saying that heaven
forced me to run these streets so desperately And to my G's watch your back, cause it ain't no love in these streets It seems like each day, there's a different
(*Billy Cook vocalizing through song*) [Z-Ro] I wonder if I'm blessed, cause I'm still here And I wonder if heaven's any different, cause in hell the
the past that passed on, they in heaven, found peace at last Picture a place that they exist, together There has to be a place better than this, in heaven
a OG, cause all these fag motherfuckers owe me I pray to the thug lord, like that motherfuckers holy Frontline soulja, till the heavens call me I go all
If I die, I wonder if heaven got a ghetto Chorus (to :27 from fade) Just think, if niggaz decide to retaliate (Soldier in the house) I wonder if heaven
Pray to the heavens three-fifty-sevens to the sky And I hope I'm forgiven for Thug Livin when I die I wonder if heaven got a ghetto for Thug niggaz A
, you make me They wanna see me shot up, locked up and cage me I'll come back bigger, stronger and angry [50 Cent] Look look, I come from a different
heaven, fuck going through hell Gotta make it to heaven, gotta make it to heaven I gotta make it to heaven, fuck going through hell Gotta make it to heaven
to turn a 3 to 6, to a 2 to 4 (uh huh) Or 1 to 3, for an extra G RIP to Etho, I miss Hevo When I die, I hope heaven look like the ghetto (yeah) Picture
down. (yeah!) Call it what you wanna: the clip, - the ladder, banana I bet when I squeeze it, niggas scatter! (AAHHH!) The hoes; that's a whole different
. A voyager, ad a settler, they both have a distant goal. <a href="http://www.testimania.com/">Testi Canzoni</a> If I explore the heavens
real as... so it's all or nuttin [Chorus] [Rick Ross:] She my lamborghini, I'm her 57, when she hold me I close my eyes and just picture heaven, she
nigga real as... so it's all or nuttin [Chorus] [Rick Ross:] She my lamborghini, I'm her 57, when she hold me I close my eyes and just picture heaven
need a fantasy You're the only one I need I found heaven, sweet heaven baby On the wings of love I found heaven, sweet heaven baby On the wings of love
don't need a fantasy You're the only one I need I found heaven, sweet heaven baby On the wings of love I found heaven, sweet heaven baby On the