I gotta make it to heaven, for goin' through hell
Gotta make it to heaven, gotta make it to heaven
I gotta make it to heaven, for goin' through hell
Gotta make it to heaven I hope I make it to heaven
Some say I'm paranoid I say I'm careful how I choose my friends
Been to ICU once I ain't going again
First Zee got murked, then Raw got murked
An homies still in the hood, why he ain't getting hurt
I smell somethin' fishy man it might be a rat
Damn niggaz switchin sides on niggaz just like tha
U know me, I stay wit a b***h on her knee
An get guns away in the hood like government cheese
Spray on Suzuki's eleven hundred cc's
More plate on the back, straight squeezing a Mak
In the hood they identify niggaz by they car
So I switch up whips to stay off the radar
I ain't gotta be around to make niggas ho
I send Yayo to dump 30 shots on ya block
So spray dat Tec nigga if I say get it don
An make it wet niggaz if you round me so
I gotta make it to heaven, for goin' through hell
Gotta make it to heaven, gotta make it to heaven
I gotta make it to heaven, for goin' through hell
I gotta make it to heaven I hope I make it to heaven
I gotta make it to heaven, for goin' through hell
Gotta make it to heaven, gotta make it to heaven
I gotta make it to heaven, for goin' through hell
I gotta make it to heaven I hope I make it to heaven
When I come through the hood, I don't stop the rappin nigga
Get close enough to smack, get it clappin nigga
Pac tried to front so I waved the chrome on his ass
Point blank range I span put a bone on his ass
Two weeks later niggaz came through with Maks to lay me dow
They sprayed I played dead and got the nigga off the groun
Out the blue I get a phone call ?50 waddup?
U send a nigga at me I send the nigga back cut u
I don't play that nigga shit, I done told you bo
Front on me, you gon meet one of my soldiers boy
Cause Entwain shot up his mamma crib an now he in Jail
Trippin on Fliks an bogger trail, nigga in black tai
Pack mamma moved, but she don't talk to him no more
The shells from twains 4-4, blew the hinge off her do'
Without that Tec every month how she gon pay for the crib
Man social service finis' come an take dem kids
I gotta make it to heaven, for goin' through hell
Gotta make it to heaven, gotta make it to heaven
I gotta make it to heaven, for goin' through hell
I gotta make it to heaven, for I make it to heaven
I gotta make it to heaven, for goin' through hell
Gotta make it to heaven, gotta make it to heaven
I gotta make it to heaven, for goin' through hell
I gotta make it to heaven I hope I make it to heaven
Lord, grant me the serenity to accept the things I can I change the courage
The change the things I can, but wisdom know the difference
But A, Ade did a make you say dat I say dat
Thas the grade A burnin ya head when you a case act
Man I might talk to you while we up in the Benz
But when we come home, dat don't mean we gon ****in' be friend
Shells smash ya head close enough to hear 'em whistling
Thank god they missed you, an go grab ya pistol
In the hood niggaz runnin round actin craz
Buyin little air Jordan's for maybe babies
See it might be his, an it might be yours
Cause them broads in the projects is straight up whores
Man it don't take much for you to get in them draws
You ain't can have 'em on they back or on all fours
You got to tell me, you feeling this bullshit
Because I hear what I'm sayin', I know I'm killin' this shit
I gotta make it to heaven, for goin' through hell
Gotta make it to heaven, gotta make it to heaven
I gotta make it to heaven, for goin' through hell
I gotta make it to heaven I hope I make it to heaven
I gotta make it to heaven, for goin' through hell
Gotta make it to heaven, gotta make it to heaven
I gotta make it to heaven, for goin' through hell
I gotta make it to heaven I hope I make it to heaven
Gotta Make It To Heaven - 衛詩
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[00:10.20]I gotta make it to heaven, for goin' through hell
[00:12.45]Gotta make it to heaven, gotta make it to heaven
[00:15.08]I gotta make it to heaven, for goin' through hell
[00:17.69]Gotta make it to heaven I hope I make it to heaven
[00:20.19]Some say I'm paranoid I say I'm careful how I choose my friends
[00:22.71]Been to ICU once I ain't going again
[00:25.28]First Zee got murked, then Raw got murked
[00:28.05]An homies still in the hood, why he ain't getting hurt
[00:30.85]I smell somethin' fishy man it might be a rat
[00:33.25]Damn niggaz switchin sides on niggaz just like tha
[00:35.79]U know me, I stay wit a b***h on her knee
[00:38.40]An get guns away in the hood like government cheese
[00:40.93]Spray on Suzuki's eleven hundred cc's
[00:43.37]More plate on the back, straight squeezing a Mak
[00:46.26]In the hood they identify niggaz by they car
[00:48.69]So I switch up whips to stay off the radar
[00:51.35]I ain't gotta be around to make niggas ho
[00:54.00]I send Yayo to dump 30 shots on ya block
[00:56.61]So spray dat Tec nigga if I say get it don
[00:59.19]An make it wet niggaz if you round me so
[01:01.81]I gotta make it to heaven, for goin' through hell
[01:04.85]Gotta make it to heaven, gotta make it to heaven
[01:07.03]I gotta make it to heaven, for goin' through hell
[01:09.44]I gotta make it to heaven I hope I make it to heaven
[01:12.19]I gotta make it to heaven, for goin' through hell
[01:14.61]Gotta make it to heaven, gotta make it to heaven
[01:17.39]I gotta make it to heaven, for goin' through hell
[01:19.78]I gotta make it to heaven I hope I make it to heaven
[01:22.28]When I come through the hood, I don't stop the rappin nigga
[01:25.11]Get close enough to smack, get it clappin nigga
[01:27.61]Pac tried to front so I waved the chrome on his ass
[01:30.18]Point blank range I span put a bone on his ass
[01:32.92]Two weeks later niggaz came through with Maks to lay me dow
[01:35.56]They sprayed I played dead and got the nigga off the groun
[01:38.02]Out the blue I get a phone call ?50 waddup?
[01:40.74]U send a nigga at me I send the nigga back cut u
[01:43.24]I don't play that nigga shit, I done told you bo
[01:45.88]Front on me, you gon meet one of my soldiers boy
[01:48.39]Cause Entwain shot up his mamma crib an now he in Jail
[01:51.08]Trippin on Fliks an bogger trail, nigga in black tai
[01:53.74]Pack mamma moved, but she don't talk to him no more
[01:56.41]The shells from twains 4-4, blew the hinge off her do'
[01:58.80]Without that Tec every month how she gon pay for the crib
[02:01.46]Man social service finis' come an take dem kids
[02:03.97]I gotta make it to heaven, for goin' through hell
[02:06.49]Gotta make it to heaven, gotta make it to heaven
[02:09.93]I gotta make it to heaven, for goin' through hell
[02:12.36]I gotta make it to heaven, for I make it to heaven
[02:15.05]I gotta make it to heaven, for goin' through hell
[02:17.56]Gotta make it to heaven, gotta make it to heaven
[02:20.27]I gotta make it to heaven, for goin' through hell
[02:22.80]I gotta make it to heaven I hope I make it to heaven
[02:25.32]Lord, grant me the serenity to accept the things I can I change the courage
[02:29.36]The change the things I can, but wisdom know the difference
[02:31.58]But A, Ade did a make you say dat I say dat
[02:33.77]Thas the grade A burnin ya head when you a case act
[02:36.00]Man I might talk to you while we up in the Benz
[02:38.40]But when we come home, dat don't mean we gon ****in' be friend
[02:41.13]Shells smash ya head close enough to hear 'em whistling
[02:43.54]Thank god they missed you, an go grab ya pistol
[02:46.05]In the hood niggaz runnin round actin craz
[02:48.61]Buyin little air Jordan's for maybe babies
[02:51.45]See it might be his, an it might be yours
[02:54.07]Cause them broads in the projects is straight up whores
[02:56.47]Man it don't take much for you to get in them draws
[02:59.03]You ain't can have 'em on they back or on all fours
[03:01.83]You got to tell me, you feeling this bullshit
[03:04.44]Because I hear what I'm sayin', I know I'm killin' this shit
[03:07.19]I gotta make it to heaven, for goin' through hell
[03:09.58]Gotta make it to heaven, gotta make it to heaven
[03:12.24]I gotta make it to heaven, for goin' through hell
[03:14.86]I gotta make it to heaven I hope I make it to heaven
[03:17.38]I gotta make it to heaven, for goin' through hell
[03:20.07]Gotta make it to heaven, gotta make it to heaven
[03:22.69]I gotta make it to heaven, for goin' through hell
[03:25.35]I gotta make it to heaven I hope I make it to heaven
移調 原調
I gotta make it to heaven, for goin' through hell
CAmCmGC
Gotta make it to heaven, gotta make it to heaven
CmCCm
I gotta make it to heaven, for goin' through hell
CCmFAmF
Gotta make it to heaven I hope I make it to heaven
Some say I'm paranoid I say I'm careful how I choose my friends
C
Been to ICU once I ain't going again
CmC
First Zee got murked, then Raw got murked
CmCF
An homies still in the hood, why he ain't getting hurt
FmFA#
I smell somethin' fishy man it might be a rat
FFmF
Damn niggaz switchin sides on niggaz just like tha
AmAAm
U know me, I stay wit a b***h on her knee
GmG
An get guns away in the hood like government cheese
EmGFmF
Spray on Suzuki's eleven hundred cc's
DmFmG#Dm
More plate on the back, straight squeezing a Mak
FmFEAmC
In the hood they identify niggaz by they car
EmCAmCmC
So I switch up whips to stay off the radar
AmF
I ain't gotta be around to make niggas ho
AmFFmCDm
I send Yayo to dump 30 shots on ya block
FDmFDmG
So spray dat Tec nigga if I say get it don
CCmEmCGC
An make it wet niggaz if you round me so
CmGCCm
I gotta make it to heaven, for goin' through hell
FDmF
Gotta make it to heaven, gotta make it to heaven
DmF
I gotta make it to heaven, for goin' through hell
FmFCCmC
I gotta make it to heaven I hope I make it to heaven
CmC
I gotta make it to heaven, for goin' through hell
CmGCmF
Gotta make it to heaven, gotta make it to heaven
FmF
I gotta make it to heaven, for goin' through hell
F#mDCFC
I gotta make it to heaven I hope I make it to heaven
CmC
When I come through the hood, I don't stop the rappin nigga
GCCmC
Get close enough to smack, get it clappin nigga
FAmFm
Pac tried to front so I waved the chrome on his ass
F
Point blank range I span put a bone on his ass
FmFFmFDmAm
Two weeks later niggaz came through with Maks to lay me dow
AEmG
They sprayed I played dead and got the nigga off the groun
EmCA#F
Out the blue I get a phone call ?50 waddup?
U send a nigga at me I send the nigga back cut u
DmFmG#Dm
I don't play that nigga shit, I done told you bo
Front on me, you gon meet one of my soldiers boy
AAm
Cause Entwain shot up his mamma crib an now he in Jail
DG
Trippin on Fliks an bogger trail, nigga in black tai
EmCGEm
Pack mamma moved, but she don't talk to him no more
G
The shells from twains 4-4, blew the hinge off her do'
AmC
Without that Tec every month how she gon pay for the crib
EmCG
Man social service finis' come an take dem kids
CCm
I gotta make it to heaven, for goin' through hell
FFmFDm
Gotta make it to heaven, gotta make it to heaven
FFmF
I gotta make it to heaven, for goin' through hell
Am
I gotta make it to heaven, for I make it to heaven
GmG
I gotta make it to heaven, for goin' through hell
EmCDmF
Gotta make it to heaven, gotta make it to heaven
DmFm
I gotta make it to heaven, for goin' through hell
DmFmEFm
I gotta make it to heaven I hope I make it to heaven
FAmC
Lord, grant me the serenity to accept the things I can I change the courage
The change the things I can, but wisdom know the difference
But A, Ade did a make you say dat I say dat
Thas the grade A burnin ya head when you a case act
Man I might talk to you while we up in the Benz
But when we come home, dat don't mean we gon ****in' be friend
Shells smash ya head close enough to hear 'em whistling
Thank god they missed you, an go grab ya pistol
In the hood niggaz runnin round actin craz
Buyin little air Jordan's for maybe babies
See it might be his, an it might be yours
Cause them broads in the projects is straight up whores
Man it don't take much for you to get in them draws
You ain't can have 'em on they back or on all fours
You got to tell me, you feeling this bullshit
Because I hear what I'm sayin', I know I'm killin' this shit
I gotta make it to heaven, for goin' through hell
Gotta make it to heaven, gotta make it to heaven
I gotta make it to heaven, for goin' through hell
I gotta make it to heaven I hope I make it to heaven
I gotta make it to heaven, for goin' through hell
Gotta make it to heaven, gotta make it to heaven
I gotta make it to heaven, for goin' through hell
I gotta make it to heaven I hope I make it to heaven
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曲解析
《Gotta Make It To Heaven》調性為 C 大調、速度約每分鐘 161 拍、整體情緒歡快。主要和弦為 C、F、Cm、Fm。（以上為 AI 音訊分析，僅供參考）
歌詞解析
一句話主旨
透過極端的生存掙扎追求救贖與昇華。
主題
描繪黑人街頭文化中的暴力、背叛與生存掙扎，並透過宗教意象探討人性在絕境中的掙扎與希望。
情緒
緊張、焦慮、堅定、絕望與救贖的矛盾交織。
意象與手法
以「地獄」象徵街頭暴力與危險環境，「天堂」隱喻生存目標或靈魂救贖；重複副歌強化掙扎的永恆性；引用「寧靜禱文」對比街頭的動盪，凸顯信仰與現實的衝突。
重點句解讀
1. 「I gotta make it to heaven, for goin' through hell」
直述「為穿越地獄而必須到達天堂」，象徵在極端危險中尋求最終救贖，隱含對生存的執念與對命運的抗爭。
2. 「Lord, grant me the serenity...」
引用「寧靜禱文」表達對秩序與智慧的渴望，卻在街頭現實中被暴力與背叛撕裂，凸顯信仰與現實的撕裂感。
3. 「When we come home, dat don't mean we gon in' be friend」
揭露街頭文化中「虛假友誼」的本質，金錢與權力交換的關係遠比情感更真實，反映社會結構的異化。
4. 「Spray on Suzuki's eleven hundred cc's」
以摩托車噴漆象徵身份識別，隱喻街頭幫派文化中透過外在符號區分敵我，卻也成為
魔鏡站長解析
站長私房短評：打動人的地方、適合什麼時刻聽（產生後永久保存）。
歌曲冷知識
AI 依歌詞整理 3-4 點有趣觀察（產生後永久保存）。