[Chorus: Master P]
Only time will tell nigga
When we die go to heaven or hell nigga
Only time will tell nigga
When we die go to heaven or hell nigga
Only time will tell nigga
When we die go to heaven or hell nigga
Only time will tell nigga
When we die go to heaven or hell nigga
[Verse 1: Master P]
When I die nigga don't wanna go to hell though
I been out here hustlin' trying to get dough
Got the game in my vein won't change
Little homies on the street know my name
It's the M-A-S to the R-P
A young nigga tryin' to live in these ghetto streets
Would I die? Would I roll? Would I retire young?
Would a nigga get paid be the outcome?
It's strictly for the Gs so a nigga ball
Thankin' mama goddamn don't let your baby fall
I'm out here tryin' to make me a little change
Stuck in this muthafuckin dope game
Would I lose tryin' to keep my fuckin shoes?
Would a young nigga see P on the news?
I done seen rappers get they fuckin' cap peeled
Say it's mafia, damn what a bad deal
So the game get hectic so I wanna cheat
Grab my gat, kill off my enemies
I'd do fair time nigga but fuck that
I'd rather sleep, split a wig with my chrome gat
Cause I ain't goin' less I take two niggas with me
Niggas want the P they better come and get me
I ain't hard to find, it ain't a rhyme
It's gon' either be your soul or mine
[Chorus: Master P]
Only time will tell nigga
When we die go to heaven or hell nigga
Only time will tell nigga
When we die go to heaven or hell nigga
Only time will tell nigga
When we die go to heaven or hell nigga
Only time will tell nigga
When we die go to heaven or hell nigga
[Verse 2: Master P]
Niggas die to make covers of magazines
I'd rather be unknown then dead and famous with green
The black hearse roll through the ghetto streets
I made the sign of the cross, glad it ain't me
Not fearing death, just not ready yet
Two stones to my brother, may his soul rest
Retaliation is a must, fool
Some niggas don't play by no fuckin' rules
In this game get so deep so we gotta ride
Mama don't trip, don't even cry
When it's my time to go then I gotta leave
But while I'm here I'ma drink Hennessey and smoke weed
Is there a heaven for a gangsta niggas callin'
Tryna figure out if they up there ballin'
My young niggas gettin' paid left the earth
Goddamn six feet now he's in the dirt
Church bells rangin' hoes sangin'
My nigga's up there for gangbangin
Slangin dope, pushin' cocoa leaves
Got me stressin' down on my knees
It's a risky life with a fast pace
But where soldiers go when they get took away?
[Chorus: Master P]
Only time will tell nigga
When we die go to heaven or hell nigga
Only time will tell nigga
When we die go to heaven or hell nigga
[Bridge: Sons of Funk]
I seen angels crying, so many soldiers dying
Tell me when will it end will I get to heaven
Will I see my friends or will I go to hell
Only time will tell
[Verse 3: Mac]
Head first in this world with my eyes [?]
Unaware that these niggas on the streets is real
Will I survive or will the cold streets shake me?
Will them niggas break me before the lord take me out?
This son of a bitch I never want it never asked to come
Trapped in a double face not a place to run
Get the gun and buck it let 'em know I ain't the one to fuck with
I'm stuck with this rough shit
Screaming tell god to make space them niggas killed my ace
And now they tryin' make waste of my face
But I'm strapped up and only fifteen, full of hatred
I couldn't be the next rapper faced with waste
Cemetery gates all black suits and limos
Family tears and flowers no more shows and videos
After parties hoes come to a cease
Young thug caught one slug, rest in peace
[Outro: Master P]
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Only time will tell nigga
When we die go to heaven or hell nigga