Ghetto Gospel

[ti:Ghetto Gospel] [ar:2Pac] [al:Ghetto Gospel EP] [by:季风网-【http://www.ip21.cn】] [offset:0] Ghetto Gospel - 2Pac Uhh Hit em with a little ghetto gospel Yeah ghetto gospel Ghetto gospel Ghetto ghetto ghetto ghetto We livin If I could recelect before my hood dayz I'd sit and reminisce Thinkin of bliss of the good days I stop and stare at the younger My heart goes to 'em They test it was stressed that they under We never really went threw that Coz we was born B C You and me before crack An now a 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 all good men like Malcolm X And Bobby Hutton died for nottin Don't it 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 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 it's ruined My ghetto gospel Whoever said that this struggle Would stop today A lot of niggas dead or locked away Teenage Women growing up with aids Cause that's the life when your Living in the (ghetto) Or eating in the (ghetto) Or sleeping in the (ghetto ghetto) That's the life when your Living in the (ghetto) Or eating in the (ghetto) Or sleeping in the (ghetto ghetto ghetto) 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 and 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 set goals take control Drink out my own bottles I make mistakes but learn from every one And when it's said and done I bet this brotha 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 Cuz I took a puff of blunt And drink a beer with my homies Before we find world peace We gotta find peace And end the war on the streets My Ghetto Gospel Whoever said that this struggle would stop today A lot of niggas dead or locked away Teenage Women growing up with aids Cause that's the life when your Living in the (ghetto) Or eating in the (ghetto) Or sleeping in the (ghetto ghetto) That's the life when your Living in the (ghetto) Or eating in the (ghetto) Or sleeping in the (ghetto ghetto ghetto) Gun shots every night in the (ghetto) Crooked cops on sight in the (ghetto) Every day is a fight in the (ghetto) (oh oh oh oh oh) (ghetto) Got kids to feed in the (ghetto) Selling coke and weed in the (ghetto) Every day somebody bleeding in the (ghetto) (oh oh oh oh oh) (ghetto) Cuz that's the life when your Livin in the (ghetto) Or livin by the (ghetto) Or eatin in the (ghetto ghetto) Cuz that's the life your Livin in the (ghetto) Or sleepin by the (ghetto) Livin in the (ghetto ghetto ghetto)