shit tired of gettin shot at tired of gettin chased by the police and arrested niggas need a spot where we can kick it a spot where we belong thats just for us niggas aint gotta get all dressed up and be hollywood yknahmean where do niggas go when we die aint no heaven for a thug nigga thats why we go to thug mansion thats the only place where thugs get in free and you gotta be a g at thug mansiona 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 mommas eyes no one knows my struggle they only see the trouble not knowin its 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 aint have a choice but to roll on we found a family spot to kick it where we can drink liquor store and no one bickers over trick shit a spot where we can smoke in peace and even though we gs we still visualize places that we can roll in peace and in my minds eye i see this place the players go in fast i got a spot for us all so we can ball at thugs mansionaint no place id rather be chilren dead homies and family sky high iced out paradise in the sky aint no place id rather be only place thats right for me chromed out mansion in paradise in the skywill 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 couldnt sleep good for multiple years witness peers catch gunshots nobody cares seen the politicians ban us theyd rather see us locked in chains please explain why they cant 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 ill be right behind ya show me and ill go how can i be peaceful im comin from the bottom watch my daddy scream peace while the other man shot him i need a house thats full of love when i need to escape the deadly places slingin drugs in thugs mansionaint no place id rather be chilren dead homies and family sky high iced out paradise in the sky aint no place id rather be only place thats right for me chromed out mansion in paradise in the skydear momma dont cry your baby boys doin good tell the homies im in heaven and they aint 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 shes forgiven so come home maybe in time youll 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 im askin remember this face save me a place in thugs mansionaint no place id rather be chilren dead homies and family sky high iced out paradise in the sky aint no place id rather be only place thats right for me chromed out mansion in paradise in the skyaint no place id rather be chilren dead homies and family sky high iced out paradise in the sky aint no place id rather be only place thats right for me chromed out mansion in paradise in the sky