I wonder if it's a heaven up there for real G's

For all the niggaz in the game that be sellin cheese

I wonder if it's a heaven up there for real G's

For all the niggaz in the game, in the game - uhh~!





I wonder if it's a heaven for all the drug dealers

For all the hot boys, strippers and the thug niggaz

Uhh - my wife you can say a nigga drank too

She ain't bad, she what you doin what the paper do

I wonder if they got a spot for all the Tupacs

Dawgs in pens and the boys with the weed spots

I keep a pistol on me cause these niggaz got 'em too

Run up on me nigga I'm gon' do what I gotta do

(If lovin Screw is wrong, I don't wanna be right)

Sippin art and smokin Lite Brite

The preacher talkin 'bout us in the pulpit

Behind closed doors he be on some day shit

I'm out here in the streets this ain't no place to play bitch

Show some weakness come up better catch a case bitch

I wanna change, but this the wrong time

I wanna stop, but these niggaz is harder now









Late at night, when I'm layin off in the bed

Countin bread, some crazy shit be goin through my head

I be wonderin 'bout this life that I live (that I live)

Aiyyo God got some better shit he can give (he can give)

I wonder if it's a better place for the innocent kids

In the ghetto they gotta suffer for shit that they ain't did

By no fault of they own, goin through struggles and strife

Havin to deal with a fucked up life (that's cold)

I know they thinkin nobody knows, or nobody cares

Why can't nobody see the shit, when everybody stares

Man we losin the children, we losin the youth

Cause you motherfuckers won't tell 'em the truth

So they runnin 'round unprepared, and uninformed

It's understood that's why the hood is dumpin on 'em

We gotta show 'em it's a better way (F'REAL) at any cost

Cause they the future if we don't save 'em then we already lost mayne









I wonder if I'm gon' ever see Screw again

One foot in the street, got one foot in the pen





Got me wonderin if it's a heaven for them d-boys

Cause if it is then I better get on my knees boy





I got cheese boy, I'm sellin niggaz sneeze boy

I'm playin in the candy torture rim with TV's like my Roy





I'm wonderin if it's a heaven for MC's

Like the Freaky Tah's, the Big L's and B.I.G.'s





I wonder if they got a heaven for the convicts

Niggaz doin life, I saw old men in that bitch





I wish today that the Lord take me away

I'd get to see my old man and I wonder what he would say





I feel that, I miss Munroe too

If I could bring him back I'd give up all this shit fool





But on the cool you know what else I hope is true

They got a heaven for me and got a heaven for you, too