Can I take my gun up to Heaven? Can I take my gun up to Heaven? Can I take my gun up to Heaven? Can I take my gun up to Heaven? Can I take my gun up to
Tradução: Galleta. ¿Puedo llevar mi pistola en el cielo?.
pentition I be mad, I ain't, I'm supposed to stop I can't because I'm in the hood politican, Impala ??? And I keep a black .45 on the side of my prada
me for I ain't sold one fuckin record I'm just tryin to use these 200 bars to feed my family nigga I ain't no threat I can't rap I'm from Compton remember
take so I Kept my mind fry Slimmed for most of mine Soon as I closed my eyes Then I woke up behind Nigga either I load up these nines Or blow up with
the rich commerce rain Though the voices I no longer hear speak Heaven's to blame so on that I'll abstain Best clean the church from my cracked fingernail
in my hands, and I keep my hands closed I love my baby mommas, they get my highest honor Gotta take care of them kids, man I kno ya heard Obama And I
meat And I know I can be better than this I gotta get me a car, man I gotta get a girl I know I can do it out there, man I'm finna go for it, man I
I would rather clap a gun And buck on them niggas who hate Who wanna be in my shoes? Live my life, but can't carry my weight I understand that the envy
is in my hands, and i keep my hands closed i love my baby mommas, they get my highest honor gotta take care of them kids , man i kno ya heard Obama and i
the hate And Heaven knows I have faith, I have faith (I just wanna celebrate) -- Rare Earth (I just wanna celebrate) Have faith (I just wanna celebrate) (I
I still standing here Nobody love me I ain't happy here My mama said, she can't handle him But still, I'm looking at the bright side But I view it through my
is in my hands, and I keep my hands closed I love my baby mommas, they get my highest honor Gotta take care of them kids, man I know you heard Obama And I
go down, I might just have to do some time, I'm ridin (fo'sho') It's on, you gon' be on your back I'm representin Detroit, until I die you see this D
and inform your crew That I can end your career in less than a song or two I'm a tyrant, I'm like an iris in my empire You're as threatenin' as Miley
