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    2pac ghetto gospel

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    مُساهمة من طرف The gohst الإثنين أبريل 26, 2010 10:26 pm

    Uhh,
    Hit them with a lil' ghetto gospel

    [Chorus - Elton John:]
    Those who wish to follow me (My ghetto gospel)
    I welcome with my hands
    And the red sun sinks at last into the hills of gold
    And peace to this young warrior without the sound of guns

    [2Pac]
    If I could recelect before my hood dayz
    I'd sit and reminisce, nigga and bliss on the good dayz
    i stop and stare at the younger, my heart goes to'em
    They tested, it was stressed that they under
    In our days, things changed
    Everyone's ashamed to the youth cuz the truth looks strange
    And for me it's reversed, we left them a world that's cursed, and it hurts
    cause any day they'll push the button
    and yall condemned like Malcolm x and Bobby Hunton, died for nothin
    Don't them let me get teary, the world looks dreary
    but when you wipe your eyes, see it clearly
    there's no need for you to fear me
    if you take the time to hear me, maybe you can learn to cheer me
    it aint about black or white, cuz we're human
    I hope we see the light before its ruined
    my ghetto gospel

    [Chorus - Elton John]

    [2Pac]
    Tell me do you see that old lady aint it sad
    Living out a bag, but she's glad for the little things she has
    And over there there's a lady, crack got her crazy
    Guess she's given birth to a baby
    I don't trip and let it fade me, from outta the frying pan
    We jump into another form of slavery
    Even now I keep discouraged
    Wonder if they take it all back while I still keep the courage
    I refuse to be a role model
    I set goals, take control, drink out my own bottle
    I make mistakes, I learn from everyone
    And when its said and done
    I bet this Brotha be a better one
    If I'm upset, you don't stress
    Never forget, that God hasn't finished 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
    Cuz I choose to puff a blunt and drink a beer with my homies
    Before we find world peace
    We gotta find peace in that war on the streets
    My ghetto gospel

    [Chorus - Elton John]

    [2Pac]
    Lord can you hear me speak!!
    To pay the price of being hell bound

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