Shit, tired of gettin shot at
Tired of gettin chased by the police and 
arrested
Niggaz need a spot where WE can kick it
A spot where WE belong, 
that's just for us
Niggaz ain't gotta get all dressed up and be 
Hollywood
Y'knahmean? Where do niggaz go when we die?
Ain't no heaven for 
a thug nigga
That's why we go to thug mansion
That's the only place where 
thugs get in free and you gotta be a G
At thug mansion

A place to 
spend my quiet nights, time to unwind
So much pressure in this life of mine, 
I cry at times
I once contemplated suicide, and woulda tried
But when I 
held that 9, all I could see was my momma's eyes
No one knows my struggle, 
they only see the trouble
Not knowin it's hard to carry on when no one loves 
you
Picture me inside the misery of poverty
No man alive has ever 
witnessed struggles I survived
Prayin hard for better days, promise to hold 
on
Me and my dawgs ain't have a choice but to roll on
We found a family 
spot to kick it
Where we can drink liquor and no one bickers over trick 
shit
A spot where we can smoke in peace, and even though we G's
We still 
visualize places, that we can roll in peace
And in my mind's eye I see this 
place, the players go in fast
I got a spot for us all, so we can ball, at 
thug's mansion

* Ain't no place I'd rather be
Children, dead homies 
and family
Sky high, iced out paradise
In the skyyy
Ain't no place I'd 
rather be
Only place that's right for me
Chromed out mansion in 
paradise
In the skyyy

Will I survive all the fights and the 
darkness?
Trouble sparks, they tell me home is where the heart is, dear 
departed
I shed tattooed tears and couldn't sleep good
For multiple years, 
witness peers catch gunshots
Nobody cares, seen the politicians ban 
us
They'd rather see us locked in chains, please explain
Why they can't 
stand us, is there a way for me to change?
Or am I just a victim of things I 
did to maintain?
I need a place to rest my head
With the little bit of 
homeboys that remains, cause all the rest dead
Is there a spot for us to 
roll, if you find it
I'll be right behind ya, show me and I'll go
How can 
I be peaceful? I'm comin from the bottom
Watch my daddy scream peace while 
the other man shot him
I need a house that's full of love when I need to 
escape
The deadly places slingin drugs, in thug's mansion

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*]

Dear momma don't cry, your baby boy's doin good
Tell the homies I'm 
in heaven and they ain't got hoods
Seen a show with Marvin Gaye last night, 
it had me shook
Drippin peppermint Schnapps, with Jackie Wilson, and Sam 
Cooke
Then some lady named Billie Holiday
Sang sittin there kickin it with 
Malcolm, 'til the day came
Little LaTasha sho' grown
Tell the lady in the 
liquor that she's forgiven, so come home
Maybe in time you'll understand only 
God can save us
When Miles Davis cuttin lose with the band
Just think of 
all the people that you knew in the past
That passed on, they in heaven, 
found peace at last
Picture a place that they exist, together
There has to 
be a place better than this, in heaven
So right before I sleep, dear God, 
what I'm askin
Remember this face, save me a place, in thug's 
mansion

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