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2Pac Lyrics
Artist: 2Pac
Album: Loyal to the Game
Song: Ghetto Gospel
[2Pac]
Uhh.. hit 'em with a little ghetto gospel
[Chorus: samples from "Indian Sunset"
by Elton John]
Those who wiiiiish to follow me (my ghetto gospel)
I welcome with my haaaaaaaaaands
And the red sun sinks at last, into the hills
of gold
And peace to this young warrior, without the sound
of guns
[Verse One]
If I could recollect a-from my hood days
I sit and reminisce, thinkin of bliss on the good
days
I stop and stare at the younger, my heart goes
to 'em
They tested with stress that they under
And nowadays things change
Everyone's ashamed of the youth cause the truth
look, strange
And for me it's a first
We left 'em a world that's cursed, and it - hurts
Cause any day they'll push the button
And all come in like Malcolm X or Bobby Hutton
died for nuttin
Don't it make you get teary, the world looks dreary
When you wipe yo' eyes see it clearly
There's no need for you to FEAR me
If you take your time and HEAR me, maybe you can
learn to CHEER me
It ain't about black or white cause we human
I hope we see the light before it's ruined, my
ghetto gospel
[Chorus]
[Verse Two]
Tell me do you see that old lady, ain't it sad
Livin out of bags, plus is glad for the little
things she, has
And over there there's a lady, crack got her crazy
Guess who's givin birth to a, baby?
I don't trip and let it fade me
From out of the fryin pan, we jump into another
form of slavery
Even now I get discouraged
Wonder if they take it all back, will I still
keep the - courage?
I refuse to be a role model
I set goals, take control, drink out my bottles
I made mistakes, but learned from every one
And when it's said and done, I bet there's got
to be a better one
If I upset you don't stress, never forget
That God is up in this with me yet
I feel his hand on my brain
When I write rhymes I go blind and let the Lord
do his, thang
But am I less holy?
Cause I chose to puff a blunt, and drink a beer
with my homies
Before we find world peace
We gotta find peace within the war in the streets,
my ghetto gospel
[Chorus]
[2Pac]
Lord can you hear me speak? ..
The pain and strife of bein hellbound
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