Текст (слова) песни: Tru - Heaven 4 A Gangsta (TRU Remix)

[Chorus]

Is there a heaven for a gangsta gangsta gangsta ughh 2x
Is there a heaven for a gangsta

[Master P]

Grew up in the ghetto raised by a killa
TRU across my stomach
your neighborhood thug nigga
Trying to make it out this fucked up environment
Where niggaz die trying to make a dollar out of 15 cents
The ghetto got me crazy
I smell daisies
But I can`t die tonight my old lady pregnant with a baby
2Pac said is there a heaven for a g
But I wonder if there`s a resting place for killas and gangstas like me
Been fucked up for most my life
done sold my soul to the devil
I hope I die in my sleep I know its gonna be a 187
Ain`t no turning back I`m strapped with 2 crome gacks
I See death around the corner
My time to go I`m ready black
Cause I`m a soldier gone off that douja
Aint no crying at my funeral I lived life to the fullest a high roller
So when I die put me in a pine box
Bury me like a g 2 glocks and a fucking bag of rocks
And open up clouds for a stranger
Before you take me Lord tell me

[Chorus]

[Silkk]

Just a young nigga addicted to fast cars fast money and fast bitches
Git me blasting til its the mothafucking last nigga
Its gone be hard trying to get to heaven cause my life is mostly marred
All I see is 2 levels and 187 sell a nigga ??
So living gangstafied and gang banging
You know just imaging niggaz be acting bad up there
if they had a heaven for a gangsta
Block parties all days til we get tired, free sex like the sixties
Nigga drinking up on some forties, nigga pumping up on some swishies
Dice game every hour
For the gangstas money and power
Rewards for niggaz that`s bout it
Extra time for busters and cowards
Cause every nigga on the block I know
will be living in mansions and riding old school
If I was born to be the fucking president
everythin I ride would be on some gold shoes
Is there a heaven for a gangsta I can`t wait
Even have some bitches crying trying to get into the gate

[Chorus]

[C-Murder]

Is there a heaven for a mothafucking gangsta ass nigga like me
( I doubt it)
Cause niggaz like me down south (New Orleans) stay bout it
Swamp niggaz,
TRU Soldiers
fill your head with lead
I ain`t scared to die I`ll smoke your ass like douja
Retaliation is a must so I bust
Your ass be on the run I can`t keep bullets up in my fucking gun
They ask me why am I so sick,
its because of my click
Full of murders and robbers, rehabilitated convicts
Rest in peace to all my fucking dead niggaz that took the stand
Lord forgive me but I know I`m going to hell man
I walk the streets with my converse, khakies and my chrome gack
Pockets full of drug money and crack, heroin
Will I ever see the man upstairs I know my chances are slim
Cause God don`t want no killas standing next to him
So I`m a hustle and sell my D (dopeman)
But I wonder is there a heaven for a gangsta nigga like me

[Chorus x4]

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Все тексты песен: Tru
» Tru - I Dont Want You No More
» Tru - It`s A Beautiful Thing
» Tru - What They Call Us?
» Tru - Watch Your Ass (Bonus)
» Tru - Gangstas Make The World
» Tru - Prayer For A G
» Tru - Fuck Them Hoes
» Tru - Run Away Slaves
» Tru - No Limit Soldiers
» Tru - Mobbin Through My Hood
» Tru - No Limit Army
» Tru - TRU?`s
» Tru - Hail Mary
» Tru - Ain`t No Glock
» Tru - It`s My Time
» Tru - I Got Candy
» Tru - Little Slut
» Tru - Prayer for a G
» Tru - Keep It Jumping
» Tru - Christmas In The Ghetto


Меню » Главная » Музыка » Правила » В избранное	Музыка RU: 0-9 А Б В Г Д Е Ж З И К Л М Н О П Р С Т У Ф Х Ц Ч Ш Щ Э Ю Я EN: A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z Текст (слова) песни: Tru - Heaven 4 A Gangsta (TRU Remix) [Chorus] Is there a heaven for a gangsta gangsta gangsta ughh 2x Is there a heaven for a gangsta [Master P] Grew up in the ghetto raised by a killa TRU across my stomach your neighborhood thug nigga Trying to make it out this fucked up environment Where niggaz die trying to make a dollar out of 15 cents The ghetto got me crazy I smell daisies But I can`t die tonight my old lady pregnant with a baby 2Pac said is there a heaven for a g But I wonder if there`s a resting place for killas and gangstas like me Been fucked up for most my life done sold my soul to the devil I hope I die in my sleep I know its gonna be a 187 Ain`t no turning back I`m strapped with 2 crome gacks I See death around the corner My time to go I`m ready black Cause I`m a soldier gone off that douja Aint no crying at my funeral I lived life to the fullest a high roller So when I die put me in a pine box Bury me like a g 2 glocks and a fucking bag of rocks And open up clouds for a stranger Before you take me Lord tell me [Chorus] [Silkk] Just a young nigga addicted to fast cars fast money and fast bitches Git me blasting til its the mothafucking last nigga Its gone be hard trying to get to heaven cause my life is mostly marred All I see is 2 levels and 187 sell a nigga ?? So living gangstafied and gang banging You know just imaging niggaz be acting bad up there if they had a heaven for a gangsta Block parties all days til we get tired, free sex like the sixties Nigga drinking up on some forties, nigga pumping up on some swishies Dice game every hour For the gangstas money and power Rewards for niggaz that`s bout it Extra time for busters and cowards Cause every nigga on the block I know will be living in mansions and riding old school If I was born to be the fucking president everythin I ride would be on some gold shoes Is there a heaven for a gangsta I can`t wait Even have some bitches crying trying to get into the gate [Chorus] [C-Murder] Is there a heaven for a mothafucking gangsta ass nigga like me ( I doubt it) Cause niggaz like me down south (New Orleans) stay bout it Swamp niggaz, TRU Soldiers fill your head with lead I ain`t scared to die I`ll smoke your ass like douja Retaliation is a must so I bust Your ass be on the run I can`t keep bullets up in my fucking gun They ask me why am I so sick, its because of my click Full of murders and robbers, rehabilitated convicts Rest in peace to all my fucking dead niggaz that took the stand Lord forgive me but I know I`m going to hell man I walk the streets with my converse, khakies and my chrome gack Pockets full of drug money and crack, heroin Will I ever see the man upstairs I know my chances are slim Cause God don`t want no killas standing next to him So I`m a hustle and sell my D (dopeman) But I wonder is there a heaven for a gangsta nigga like me [Chorus x4] Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям: Прямая ссылка на текст песни Heaven 4 A Gangsta (TRU Remix): http://musworld.ru/music/eng/119/1/8788.html Все тексты песен: Tru » Tru - I Dont Want You No More » Tru - It`s A Beautiful Thing » Tru - What They Call Us? » Tru - Watch Your Ass (Bonus) » Tru - Gangstas Make The World » Tru - Prayer For A G » Tru - Fuck Them Hoes » Tru - Run Away Slaves » Tru - No Limit Soldiers » Tru - Mobbin Through My Hood » Tru - No Limit Army » Tru - TRU?`s » Tru - Hail Mary » Tru - Ain`t No Glock » Tru - It`s My Time » Tru - I Got Candy » Tru - Little Slut » Tru - Prayer for a G » Tru - Keep It Jumping » Tru - Christmas In The Ghetto Рекомендуем скачать: » Гиви Чрелашвили - Предзимний период » Группа риска - Иногда алсy тебя » Гиви Чрелашвили - Разве это важно так? (Дмитрию Гагуа) » Гражданская оборона, ГрОб - Перемена погоды » Георгий Васильев - Сентиментальный романс Посвящение моему холодильнику » Глюк`oza - Юра » Гражданская оборона, ГрОб - Моя оборона » Гладков Георгий - Романс Анарды » Григорий Бронштейн - Ну вот остался я один... » Геннадий Жуков - Идиот » Гиви Чрелашвили - Облака » Геннадий Жаров - Степью белой » Григорий Бронштейн - Жестом лихим... » Григорий Дикштейн - Письмо руководителям развитых стран, написанное в минуту отчаянья и волнений о судьбах моих единовер » Гарник Кирилл (Фабрика звезд-5) - Sex bomb (Секс бомб, sexbomb) » Гындул Мыцей - Напрасный крик » Гайк Мкртчян - (Короткие стихи) » Гиви Чрелашвили, Роланд Аблотия - Давно это было » Глюк`oza - Шуга » Григорий Дикштейн - Осень идет, не ждет, не просит...
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