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    50 Cent / Lyrics

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    "Gotta Make It To Heaven" Lyrics

    50 Cent

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    Genre:Hip-Hop
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    (Hook)
    I gotta makeit to heaven, for going through hell
    Gotta make it to heaven, gotta make it to heaven
    I gotta make it to heaven, for going through hell
    Gotta make it to heaven I hope I make it to heaven

    (50 Cent)
    Some say I'm paranoid I say I'm careful how I choose my friends
    Been to ICU once I ain't going again
    First Zee got murked, then Roy got murked
    An homies still in the hood, why he ain't getting hurt
    I smell somethin' fishy man it might be a rat
    Damn niggaz switchin sides on niggaz just like that
    U know me, I stay wit a bitch on her knees
    An give guns away in the hood like government cheese
    Spray on Suzuki's eleven hundred cc's
    More plate on the back, straight squeezing a Mak
    In the hood they identify niggaz by they cars
    So I switch up whips to stay off the radar
    I ain't gotta be around to make shit hot
    I send Yayo to dump 30 shots on ya block
    Cause he'll spray dat Tec nigga if I say get it done
    An make it wet niggaz if you round me son

    (Hook)
    I gotta make it to heaven, for going through hell
    Gotta make it to heaven, gotta make it to heaven
    I gotta make it to heaven, for going through hell
    I gotta make it to heaven I hope I make it to heaven

    I gotta make it to heaven, for goin through hell
    Gotta make it to heaven, gotta make it to heaven
    I gotta make it to heaven, for going through hell
    I gotta make it to heaven I hope I make it to heaven

    (50 Cent)
    When I come through the hood, I don't stop to rap to niggaz
    Get close enough to smack, get it clappin nigga
    Pop tried to front so I waved the chrome at his ass
    Point blank range I spazzed blew a bone out his ass
    Two weeks later niggaz came through with Maks to lay me down
    They sprayed I played Dead and got the fuck off the ground
    Out the blue I get a phone call "50 waddup"
    U send a bitch to me I send the bitch back cut up
    I don't play that pussy shit, I done told you boy
    Front on me, you gon meet one of my soldiers boy
    Cousin twig shot up his mamma crib, now he in Jail
    Trippin off Fliks of blue cantrell, pussy and black tail
    Pop mamma moved, but she don't talk to him no more
    The shells from twig 4-4, blew the hinge off her do'
    Without that check every month how she gon pay for the crib
    Man social service finis' come an take dem kids

    (Hook)
    I gotta make it to heaven, for going through hell
    Gotta make it to heaven, gotta make it to heaven
    I gotta make it to heaven, for going through hell
    I gotta make it to heaven I hope I make it to heaven

    I gotta make it to heaven, for going through hell
    Gotta make it to heaven, gotta make it to heaven
    I gotta make it to heaven, for goin through hell
    I gotta make it to heaven I hope I make it to heaven

    (50 Cent)
    God, grant me the serenity to accept the things I cannot change the courage
    the change the things I can, and wisdom to know the difference
    The A80'll make you say that
    Thats the prayer they burn in ya head when you in K-SAC
    Man I might talk to you while we up in the pens
    But when we come home, dat don't mean we gon fuckin be friends
    Shells pass ya head close enough to hear 'em whistling
    Thank god they missed you, an go grab ya pistol
    In the hood niggaz runnin round actin crazy
    Buyin little air Jordan's for maybe babies
    See it might be his, an it might be yours
    Cause them broads in the projects is straight up whores
    Man it don't take much for you to get in them draws
    You ain't can have 'em on they back or on all fours
    You got to tell me, you feelin this shit
    Because I hear what I'm sayin I know I'm killin this shit

    (Hook)
    I gotta make it to heaven, for goin through hell
    Gotta make it to heaven, gotta make it to heaven
    I gotta make it to heaven, for goin through hell
    I gotta make it to heaven I hope I make it to heaven

    I gotta make it to heaven, for going through hell
    Gotta make it to heaven, gotta make it to heaven
    I gotta make it to heaven, for going through hell
    I gotta make it to heaven I hope I make it to heaven
    This song was last modified on November 28th, 2016.
    Copyright with Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Universal Music Publishing Group.
    Written by Dorsey Wesley, Curtis James Jackson.
    Lyrics licensed by LyricFind.

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