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Heaven Songtext
von Willy Northpole

Heaven Songtext

Yeah
I′d like to dedicate this one
To all the homies that passed away from the hood
And all my homies that's locked up

When I get to heaven, yeah
When I get to heaven, I′mma see you again
When I get to heaven
When I get to heaven, I can't wait

Reminiscing, been a while since you passed away
But there's some shit on my heart that I had to say

Every once in a while I stop by your grave
I hear the birds chirping
It gives me piece of mind, a nigga′s still hurting

Once in a while, I was forced to fight the pain
I used to get a piece of paper and just write your name
Rest in peace homie, you was close to me


We used to walk through the alley rapping Eazy-E
Close my eyes, you told me never be a punk
You was the first one there when I got jumped
The young ghetto life, we was both trapped
On the day you died, I saw your moms collapse
I had to hold your sister, damn a nigga miss you
We was so official, hold up I need some tissue
It hurts but I know the team′s gon' be back
′Til we meet again with wings on our back

When I get to heaven, oh when you make it out
When I get to heaven, if you don't make it out
When I get to heaven, oh when you make it out
When I get to heaven, if you don′t make it out
When I get to heaven, oh when you make it out
When I get to heaven, if you don't make it out
When I get to heaven, oh when you make it out
When I get to heaven, if you don′t make it out

Big homie, I know it's been a minute since I wrote you
It's hard for me to write, but a nigga is supposed to
I don′t wanna visit and see you cuffed like a monster
I had the whole crowd repeat your name at a concert
I heard you became a Muslim and you′re teaching classes
It's so weird to see the big homie wearing glasses


I respect you for the fact that you′re trying to change
You caught a L, hope the Lord take away the pain
Collect calls on my phone, little homie hurt
Wish I could break you out, you gave a little smirk
You're still my OG, this neighborhood for life
You need money on your books, send it overnight
I just had a child, at first I was stressing
′Til I got your letter, you said it was a blessing
And big homie I love you, hope you make it through
Outside the walls every night I pray for you

When I get to heaven, oh when you make it out
When I get to heaven, if you don't make it out
When I get to heaven, oh when you make it out
When I get to heaven, if you don′t make it out
When I get to heaven, oh when you make it out
When I get to heaven, if you don't make it out
When I get to heaven, oh when you make it out
When I get to heaven, if you don't make it out

You see I′m wise enough to know I′mma see you again
You see I'm wise enough to know I′mma see you again
Homie, homie, homie, homie
I'm so wise enough to know

When I get to heaven, oh when you make it out
When I get to heaven, if you don′t make it out
When I get to heaven, oh when you make it out
When I get to heaven, if you don't make it out
When I get to heaven, oh when you make it out
When I get to heaven, if you don′t make it out
When I get to heaven, oh when you make it out
When I get to heaven, if you don't make it out

You see I'm wise enough to know I′mma see you again
You see I′m wise enough to know
Homie, homie, homie, homie
When I get to heaven, when I get to heaven

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