(Only time will tell nigga
  when we die go to heaven or hell nigga)(4X)
  
  When i die nigga don't wanna go to hell though
  I been out here hustling trying to get dough
  Got da game in my vein won't change
  little homies on the street know my name
  its the M-A-S to tha R-P
  A young nigga tryin live in these ghetto streets
  would I die, would I roll, would i retire young,
  would a nigga get paid be the out come
  its strictly for the G's 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 their fuckin cap peeled
  say its 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 crome gat
  cuz I ain't goin less I take two niggas wit me
  niggas want P they better come and get me
  I ain't hard to find it ain't a rhyme
  its gonna either be your soul or mine
  
  (Only time will tell nigga
  when we die go to heaven or hell nigga)(4X)
  
  Niggas Die to make covers of magazines
  I'd rather be unknown then dead and famous with green
  The black hearse roll through da ghetto streets
  I made the sign of da 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 (huh)
  some niggas don't play by no fucking rules
  in this game get so deep so we gotta ride
  Mama don't trip, don't even cry
  when its my time to go then I gotta leave
  but while I'm here I'm gonna drink henicy and smoke weed
  is there a heaven for a gansta niggas callin
  trying figure out if they up there ballin
  My young niggas getting paid left da earth
  goddamn six feet now he's in da dirt
  church bells rangin hoes sangin
  my nigga's up there for gang bangin
  slangin dope, pushin cocalies
  got me stressin down on my knees
  its a risky life wit a fast pace
  but where soliders go when they get took away
  
  (Only time will tell nigga
  when we die go to heaven or hell nigga)(4X)
  
  [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
  
  [Mac]
  
  Head first in this world with my eyes impeel
  unaware that these niggaz on tha 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 wit
  I 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
  cemetary 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
  
  (Ughhhhh)
  (Only time will tell nigga
  when we die go to heaven or hell nigga)