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    Ghetto Gospel

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    Ghetto Gospel
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    By Tupac

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      About "Ghetto Gospel"

      Lyrics for Tupac - "Ghetto Gospel"

      Uh..
      Hit 'em with a little ghetto gospel

      [Chorus]
      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 sounds of guns

      If I could recollect before my hood days
      I'd sit and reminisce thinkin' of bliss of the good days
      I stop and stare at the younger; my heart goes to 'em
      AIDS tested, it was stress that they under
      And nowadays things change
      Everyone's ashamed of the youth, 'cause the truth look 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 all commend, like Malcolm X and Bobby Hut died for nothin'
      Thought'll make you get teary, the world looks dreary
      When you wipe your eyes, see it clearly
      There's no need for you to fear me
      If you take your time to hear me, maybe you can learn to cheer me
      It ain't about black or white, 'cause we're human
      I hope we see the light before it's ruined
      My Ghetto Gospel

      [Chorus]

      Tell me do you see that old lady, ain't it sad?
      Livin' outta bags, but she's glad for the little things she has
      And over there there's a lady
      Crack got her crazy, yet she's givin' birth to a baby
      I don't trip or let it fade me
      From outta the frying pan we jumpin' to 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 say go, stay in control, drink out my own bottles
      I made mistakes but learned from every one
      And when it's said and done
      I bet this brother be a better one
      If I 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?
      Cause I chose to puff a blunt and drink a beer with my homies
      Before we find world peace
      We gotta find peace and end the war in the streets
      My Ghetto Gospel

      [Chorus]

      Lord can you hear me speak?

      They pay the price for being hell bound

      SONGWRITERS:
      JOHN, ELTON / TAUPIN, BERNIE / SHAKUR, TUPAC AMARU / EVANS, DEON / MATHERS, MARSHALL B. III / RESTO, LUIS EDGARDO
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