"Gotta Make It to Heaven" as written by Dorsey Wesley and Curtis James Jackson....
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
Gotta make it to heaven I hope I make it to heaven

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 Raw 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 niggas switching sides on niggas just like that
You know me, I stay wit a bitch on her knees
An get 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 niggas 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
So spray that Tec nigga if I say get it done
An make it wet niggas if you round me son

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
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
Gotta make it to heaven I hope I make it to heaven

When I come through the hood, I don't stop the rapping niggaz
Get close enough to smack, get it clapping nigga
Pac tried to front so I waved the chrome on his ass
Point blank range I span put a bone on his ass
Two weeks later niggas came through with Maks to lay me down
Then sprayed I played dead and got the fuck off the ground
Out the blue I get a phone call, 50 what up?
You send a bitch at 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
Cause Entwain shot up his mamma crib an now he in Jail
Trippin on Fliks an bogger trail, pussy in black tail
Pack mamma moved, but she don't talk to him no more
The shells from twains 4-4, blew the hinge off her do'
Without that Tec every month how she gon pay for the crib
Man social service finis' come and take them kids

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
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
Gotta make it to heaven I hope I make it to heaven

Lord, grant me the serenity to accept the things I can not change, the courage
To change the things I can, but wisdom to know the difference
But A, Ade did a make you say that I say that
That's the credit put in your head when you a case act
Man I might talk to you while we up in the Penz
But when we come home, that don't mean we goin' fuck an be friends
Shells smash ya head close enough to hear 'em whistling
Thank god they missed you, an go grab ya pistol
In the hood niggas running round acting crazy
Buying 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 feeling this shit
Because I hear what I'm saying I know I'm killing this shit

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
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
Gotta make it to heaven I hope I make it to heaven


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"Gotta Make It to Heaven" as written by Curtis James Jackson Dorsey Wesley

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    General Commenti dont really like this one...
    babygrl814on March 06, 2005   Link
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    General Commentoften overlooked, but that's why few folks get rich. some see uncut diamonds, most see rocks. i especially like how every lyrics page made the same mistake in the last verse. it's supposed to go "in A and A they make you say that. that's the cred (credo) they burn in ya head when you in ksac. man i might talk to ya when we up in them pens, but when we come home, don't mean we gon fuck and be friends." he really opened himself up in this one.
    thpikeyon May 31, 2005   Link
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    General Commentloool asif hat stupid fuckers gona go heaven!! haha twat
    emo_man-foreva!on February 05, 2006   Link
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    General CommentIf 50 cent goes to heaven then God is retarded
    verityon March 18, 2006   Link
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    General Commentlol, I agree, but God must be a retard neway for making such music and not killing the cunt right away...
    Randomhugson March 27, 2006   Link
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    General Commenthaha all hail ..death to rap. rap is not even music, its african americans calling eachother niggers. thats all. and the sad thing is that there are SOO MANY african americans who arent all about "livin in the hood" or whatever you rappers say. they are being portrayed in such an awful way now a days. its a shame 50 cent is alive
    Crimson_heartfoilon June 09, 2006   Link
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    General CommentYep, God is retarded.

    50 cent is not going to heaven...his fucking greasy ass shall burn in hell...

    and notice that most of these comments are from people who hate rap, that is really saying sumthing about his shit music now isn't it?

    who ever shot him was just trying to do all of us 'smart people' a favor, so we would never have to listen to his babbling again.

    hahaha.. i laugh at all of you rap lovers....go burn in hell idiots.

    all hail lucyfer!!!
    i_rule_allon August 09, 2006   Link
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    General Commentyou dont make songs about guns and think youll ever get into heaven. cos then youre either a fake or a killer. a bitch overall. good job 50
    dubtigeron June 04, 2007   Link

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