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 - 潘秀瓊
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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
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歌詞解析
一句話主旨
在充斥背叛與暴力的生存環境中，透過極端手段渴望尋求救贖與最終平靜。
主題
街頭生存法則、暴力循環、對死亡的焦慮與救贖渴望。
情緒
高度警覺、憤世嫉俗、壓抑且充滿危機感。
意象與手法
本曲運用「地獄」象徵現實中充滿背叛與槍火的街頭生活，並以「天堂」作為對應的避難所與終極願望。歌詞透過大量的街頭術語與暴力敘事，構建出一個被監視、被懷疑的生存空間，並穿插對宗教寬恕的祈求，形成強烈的對比。
重點句解讀
一、「I gotta make it to heaven, for goin' through hell」：此句為核心意旨，強調因為已經歷過如地獄般的殘酷磨難，所以必須抵達天堂，隱含了倖存者對脫離暴力循環的迫切渴望。
二、「I switch up whips to stay off the radar」：意指頻繁更換車輛以避開偵測，具體描繪出街頭生活中那種極度缺乏安全感、隨時處於被鎖定狀態的生存姿態。
三、「Lord, grant me the serenity to accept the things I can't change」：引用著名的寧靜禱文，在充滿殺伐的語境中突顯出主角內心對理智與平靜的掙扎，試圖在混亂中尋求某種道德或心理層面的穩定感。
四、「In the hood they identify niggaz by they car」：點出街頭環境中身分認同的表面化與危險性，展示了在一個充滿敵意的環境中，任何物質符號都可能成為招致殺身之禍的標記。
適合情境
探討社會邊緣生存壓力、反思暴力環境帶來的心理創傷，或在極端壓抑的氛圍中尋求內心出口時聆聽。
魔鏡站長解析
魔鏡站長
這首作品的呈現方式實在太奇特了，當你以為點開的是老牌歌后的經典，入耳的卻是充滿街頭張力與生存焦慮的饒舌敘事，這種跨越時空的錯置感，反而讓整首歌透出一種蒼涼的悲劇色彩。歌詞裡描述的不是風花雪月，而是充滿背叛、槍火與生存博弈的修羅場，那種為了抵達救贖彼岸而必須先行穿越人間煉獄的掙扎，聽起來既冷冽又沉重。
站長覺得最耐人尋味的地方，在於那種在極度混亂中，依然渴望尋求靈魂安寧的矛盾心情。它像是一部寫實的街頭紀錄片，將原本屬於底層的生存法則攤在陽光下，卻又在副歌不斷反覆吶喊著對天堂的嚮往。這不是適合在歡樂派對播放的音樂，它適合在深夜一個人獨處時，反覆咀嚼那種在絕望中掙扎求生的韌性。如果你想聽聽看什麼叫做「用音樂對抗命運的無常」，這首歌提供的視角，或許會讓你對那些看似冷酷的文字，產生一種意想不到的共鳴。
歌曲冷知識
・副歌中不斷重複的「為了度過地獄，我必須前往天堂」，展現出在混亂環境中追求救贖的強烈渴望。
・歌詞詳盡描繪了街頭生活的危機四伏，透過頻繁更換座駕與提防背叛，刻劃出極度缺乏安全感的生存狀態。
・將槍枝比喻為政府補助的乳酪，以冷冽的口吻暗示暴力已成為街頭日常中隨手可得的產物。
・段落中引用了著名的「寧靜禱文」，在充滿暴戾氣息的敘事中，形成了一種尋求心靈平靜與現實衝突的諷刺對比。