Master P - Ghetto in the Sky 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
Niggas standin on corners
Just to scheme and plot
Niggas killin up each other
For grams of rock
Subconcious all of my wrongdoing that's why
I pack a long gun niggas 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?

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
It's hard to find