Frost (West Coast) - Heaven & Hell lyrics

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Frost (West Coast) - Heaven & Hell lyrics

Verse 1: Be real with yourself Make sure that you know Where you gonna go At the end of the show When the credits start to roll When the lights go out When you laid up on the slab Is what I'm talking about There ain't no prejudice with God If you white or black You may walk on your feet But you leave on your back It isn't court So the judge ain't cuttin no slack No when you leave the physical There ain't no coming back Did you jack alot of people? Did you mess with hoes? Did you put that white stuff up your nose? Now I ain't one to judge So I ain't judging anybody All I know that I'ma be at ease When I leave this part So think about your life And make changes Or maybe you straight And got a ticket to that pearly gate You see if you be non-believing Then I say oh well but guaranteed That you be leaving to a Heaven or Hell Chorus: Everybody got to die someday Everybody gonna cry someday Everybody find a better way So you know Where you gonna go Everybody got to die someday Everybody gonna cry someday Everybody find a better way So you know Where you gonna go Verse 2: Last night while I was dreaming I had a talk with Eazy And believe me He was real glad to see me Where you been little homie? And why'd you have to die? I been shootin' dice At that craps table in the sky He said how are things goin' at the G spot? Tony still gamblin Julio slamin Ain't nothing changin' but the zeros Keep it up foo You be some mexican heroes But as I spoke to him more Start to burn There was change in his voice I heard the sound of concern The last time I seen him Was the house of blues He said gamble with your life And you bound to lose Frost I thought about the words he spoke When they put you in the ground He said everybody's broke I gotta shake the spot Cause it's time to bail Well tell everybody There's a Heaven & Hell Chorus: Everybody got to die someday Everybody gonna cry someday Everybody find a better way So you know Where you gonna go Everybody got to die someday Everybody gonna cry someday Everybody find a better way So you know Where you gonna go Verse 3: Now Everybody's Asking Who Shot 2Pac? The Playa Fell Victim To Whose Glock? A Question I Would Ask But The Homie Ain't Around Cause Somebody Put Him 6 Ft. In The Ground Now Is There A Place For Dope Dealers In The Sky? Is There Room For Cold k**ers Who Drive-by Now Here I Go Again I Think I'm Dreaming I Seen It In A Smoke Filled Room With Ashes & Demons 2Pac Was Struggling To Stay Alive He Was A Playa For Life But He Was Buried At 25 And If He Was Here Then He Could Make It Clear That Your Soul Don't Float Around In The Atmosphere Because It's Got A Destination And God Is Who You're Facing And If You Mess Up Then Have A Good Explanation If He Could Speak He'd Have A Story To Tell Everybody Is Going To A Heaven or Hell Outro: Everybody Everybody got to die someday Gonna cry someday Everybody Everybody got to die someday Gonna cry someday