Heaven For a Gangsta lyrics

[Verse 1: Master P]
Is there a heaven for a gangsta?
My n*gga dead, he didn't make the team, could've been the next ML King
Young n*ggas rolling with them triple beams, coming from the 'lean
But why a n*gga spilling dreams, little homies dying over Twitter beefs
Black president, n*gga sh*t concealed P
It's a dirty game when you got cash, b*tches don't holler when a n*gga on the dash
[?]
I really know them muthaf*ckas wanted me
And now the worlds got a Chief Keef, he's just a lil n*gga tryin' eat
I remember b*tch, 99'
It's the 21st century, I'm still getting mine
Lil n*ggas pay attention and all my real n*ggas know that I miss em'

[Chorus]
Is there heaven for a gangsta, gangsta, gangsta?
Is there heaven for a gangsta, gangsta, gangsta?
Is there heaven for a gangsta, gangsta, gangsta?
Is there heaven for a gangsta, gangsta, gangsta?

[Verse 2: The Game]
Let my n*ggas see out
Hotbox the 7 'till the smoke start to seep out
Got on chains like a slave in the deep south
Could've been Michael Jordan but I took the Master P route
Had to take the street route, n*ggas know what we 'bout
Hard to snitch when the Glock knock your f*cking teeth out
And I just voted for Obama n*gga, but I'll still shoot you in front your momma, n*gga
Word to Michelle, got stripes like gazelles
Pour hot sauce on the devil's food, strike him at your hell
Skipped that [?] just to take that scale
My favorite shrimp would drive a Maybach, I tipped that whale
Fish jelly in a Phantom with a chick that's pale
White America's nightmare; a rich black male
Used to work at Footlocker, had to use my brothers p*ss
I got the job but he got hit with the fifth
[Chorus]
Is there heaven for a gangsta, gangsta, gangsta?
Is there heaven for a gangsta, gangsta, gangsta?
Is there heaven for a gangsta, gangsta, gangsta?
Is there heaven for a gangsta, gangsta, gangsta?