I was raised a little young nigga doin' bad shit. Talk much shit cause I never had shit. I can remember bein' whooped in class. And if I didn't pass momma would whoop my ass. Was it my fault poppa didn't plan it out?. Broke out left me to be the man of the house.. I couldn't take it had to make a profit. Found a block got a glock and I clocked grip. Makin G's was my mission. Movin enough of this shit to get my momma out the kitchen. And why must I sock a fella. Just to live large like Rockafella. First you didn't give a fuck but you learnin now. If you don't respect our town then will burn you down. God Dam it's a mutherfuckin riot. Black people on a rage police so don't try it. If your not from the town then don't pass through. Cause some O G's fools might blast you. It ain't right but it's long overdue. We can't have peace till the niggas get a piece too. I want G so you labeled me a criminal. And if I die I wonda if heaven's got a ghetto.. I wonder if heaven's got a ghetto. I wonder if heaven's got a ghetto. I wonder if heaven's got a ghetto. I wonder if heaven's got a ghetto. . Here on earth. Tell me whats a black life worth. A bottle of juice is no excuse the truth hurts. And even when you take the shit. Move cowards get a lawyer you can shake the shit. Ask Rodney Natasha and many more. It's been goin on for years theres plenty more. When they ask me when will I violence cease?. When your troops stop shootin niggas down in the streets. Niggas had enough time to make a difference. Bear witness on are own business. fuck the gaurd cause it's hard tryin to make ends meet. But we couldn't afford the shit now everythings free. So we loot please don't shot when ya see. I'm takin from them cause for years they would take from me. Now the tables are turned around. You didn't listen until the nigga burned it down. Now Bush can't stop the hit. I predict the shit in 2pacalypse. And for once I was down with niggas. Felt good in the Hood being around the niggas yeah. And the first time everybody let go. The streets is death row. I wonda if heaven's got a ghetto.. . (Chorus). . I see no changes all I see is racist faces. Misplaced hate makes disgraced races. We under I wonder what it takes to make this. One better place let erase the wasted. Take the evil out the people they'll be actin right. Cause both black and white is smokin crack tonight. And the only time we deal is when we kill each other. It takes skill to be real time to heal each other. Although it seems heaven sent. We ain't ready to have a black president huh. And ain't a secret don't conceal the fact. The penitentiary's packed and it's filled with blacks. I wake up in the mornin and ask myself. Is life worth livin should I blast myself. I'm tired of being poor and even worse I'm black. My stomach hurts so I'm lookin for a purse to snatch. Cops give a damn about a negro. Pull a trigga kill a nigga  he's a hero. Mo' nigga mo' nigga mo' niggas. Rather be a dead then a po' nigga. Let the lord judge the criminals and If I die. I wonda if heaven's got a ghetto.. . (Chorus until it fades out).