Chorus: I wonder if heaven got a ghetto (4X)      I was raised, the little young nigga doin bad shit   Talk much shit cause I never had shit   I could remember being whupped in class   And if I didn't pass mama whupped my ass   Was it my fault papa didn't plan it out   Broke out left me to be the man of the house   I couldn't take it, had to make a profit   Down the block, got a glock, and I clock grip   Makin G's was my mission   Movin enough of this shit to get my mama out the kitchen and   why must I sock a fella, just to live large like Rockefeller   First you didn't give a fuck, but you're learnin now   If you don't respect the town then we'll burn you down   God damn it's a motherfuckin riot   Black people only hate police so don't try it   If you're not from the town then don't pass through   Cause some O.G. fools might blast you   It ain't right but it's long overdue   We can't have peace til the niggaz get a piece too   I want G's so you label me a criminal   And if I die, I wonder if heaven got a ghetto      Chorus      Verse Two: 2Pac      Here on Earth, tell me what's a blick life worth   A bottle of juice is no excuse, the truth hurts   And even when you take the shit   Move counties get a lawyer you can shake the shit   Ask Rodney, LaTasha, and many more   It's been goin on for years, there's plenty more   When they ask me, when will the violence cease?   When your troops stop shootin niggaz down in the street   Niggaz had enough time to make a difference   Bear witness, own our own business   Word to God cause it's hard tryin to make ends meet   First we couldn't afford shit now everything's free   so we loot, please don't shoot when you see   I'm takin from the, cause for years they would take it from me   Now the tables have turned around   You didn't listen, until the niggaz burned it down   And now Bush can't stop the hit   Predicted the shit, in 2Pacalypse   And for once I was down with niggaz, felt good   in the hood bein around the niggaz, yeah   And for the first time everybody let go   And the streets is death row, I wonder if heaven got a ghetto      Chorus      Verse Three: 2Pac      I see no changes, all I see is racist faces   Misplaced hate makes disgrace to races   We under I wonder what it take to make this    one better place, let's erase the wait state   Take the evil out the people they'll be acting right   Cause both black and white are smokin crack tonight   And only time we deal is when we kill each other   It takes skill to be real, time to heal each other   And though it seems heaven-sent   We ain't ready, to have a black President, huh   It ain't a secret don't conceal the fact   The penitentiary's packed, and it's filled with blacks   I wake up in the morning and I ask myself   Is life worth living should I blast myself   I'm tired of being poor and even worse I'm black   My stomach hurts so I'm lookin for a purse to snatch   Cops give a damn about a ne-gro   Pull a trigger kill a nigger he's a hero   Mo' nigga mo' nigga mo' niggaz   I'd rather be dead than a po' nigga   Let the Lord judge the criminals   If I die, I wonder if heaven got a ghetto      Chorus (to :27 from fade)      Just think, if niggaz decide to retaliate   (Soldier in the house)   I wonder if heaven got a ghetto (4X to fade)