Ghetto In The Sky Lyrics - Only God Can Judge Me - Master P

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? 

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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 

Niggaz standin on corners, just to scheme and plot 

Niggaz killin up each other, for grams of rock 

Subconcious all of my wrongdoing that's why I pack a long gun 

Niggaz 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 

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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? 

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