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 Id sit and reminisce, nigga and bliss on the good dayz i stop and stare at the younger, my heart goes toem They tested, it was stressed that they under In our days, things changed Everyones ashamed to the youth cuz the truth looks strange And for me its reversed, we left them a world thats cursed, and it hurts cause any day theyll push the button and yall condemned like Malcolm x and Bobby Hunton, died for nothin Dont them let me get teary, the world looks dreary but when you wipe your eyes, see it clearly theres 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 were 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 shes glad for the little things she has And over there theres a lady, crack got her crazy Guess shes given birth to a baby I dont 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 Im upset, you dont stress Never forget, that God hasnt 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...
Posted on: Fri, 03 Oct 2014 22:38:29 +0000
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