[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
[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
is stop me climbing up the flag pole They want to shoot me, turn my stomach into spag bol Blaw blaw what a price to pay I've watched man's gang bang
been poppin' window panes, my brain aint tha same no more, movin' just like a criminal, but my mind still carries me. I'm seeing the bloody images of
themes enter the smoke screen blazing saddle remnants alive analyze pensive connect all picket fences like chain gangs linked digging trenches to candy land image
to buck a nigga that's slippin Devon the Don King gangsta pimpin pound for pound im putin it down town to town never gangsta simpin and don't make me
don't try to fuck wit me you'll end up wit blue balls lets triple beam the hearts out get rid of the Rupauls and see how many gangstas can live under
wanna be like you Because a G has images what they look up to But some don't make it, so they takin' the funk They get hot and they be poppin' that gangsta
attention Like, I fucked before but ain't never call That's life, you either love to live it or just live it I live it to the limit, Champagne finish gangsta Image
Crys' pop Get your tick tock from this hip hop, any day 5-8 with double-X-L, pen saggin' blunts draggin' But never lived well, imagine, a felon on a
man determined his definition of realness What's real to him Everybody got their own definition of gangsta man Okay, this is my definition of gangsta
Oooh yes je m'appelle K-Maro Hey Martinez, You're ready girl? C'mon, let's do this gangsta, Chorus Donne-moi ton coeur baby, Ton corps baby hey Donne
roll student if thats wut you tellin me do you try to leave your country wit a felony its like a symphony man when you witness me the holy water bay gang
bit lil mama jus chilla bit yea uh jus chill a bit jus chill a bit lil mama wont cha uh jus chill a bit [[Dustin]] {{she}} she's tha spittin image of
Yo, Your image deceives what your people perceive Some people believe what the media feeds, TV MC's That try to bark hollow pretend to be harsh fellows
one: Other mcs in the place know I'm much too much And I'll bust 'em all up without even cussing All wannabe's are never ever gonna be nothin' Gang
roof the roof is on fire The roof the roof the roof is on fire We don't need no water let the motherfucker burn Burn motherfucker burn Yo yo this hardcore ghetto gangster image
blowing II. I abandon the old way when i first got to san diego. I fucked anybody i wanted to. I was, however, gang raped by a blues band in an old