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Uh hit them with a little ghetto gospel |
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Those who wish to follow me |
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My ghetto gospel |
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I welcome with my hands |
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And the red sun sinks to last into the hills of gold |
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And peace to this young warrior |
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Without the sound of guns |
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If I could recollect before my hood days |
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I sit and reminisce thinking and bliss on the good days |
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I stop and stare at the younger my heart goes to m |
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They tested it was stressed that they under |
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And nowadays things changed |
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Everyone ashamed to the youth cuz the truth looks strange |
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And for me it reversed we left them a world that cursed and it hurts |
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Cause any day theyl push the button |
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And all commend like malcom x and bobby hunton died for nothin |
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Don make me get teary the world looks dreary |
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When you wipe your eyes seeing clearly |
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There no need for you to fear me if you take your time to hear me |
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Maybe you can learn to cheer me it ain about black or white |
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Cuz wee human I hope we see the light before it ruined |
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My ghetto gospel |
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Those who wish to follow me |
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Ghetto gospel |
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I welcome with my hands |
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And the red sun sinks to last into the hills of gold |
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And peace to this young warrior |
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Without the sound of guns |
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Tell me do you see that old lady ain it sad |
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Living out of bags plus she glad for the little things she has |
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And over there there a lady crack got her crazy |
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Guess she giving birth to a baby |
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I don trip and let m fade me |
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Wee droppin to another form of slavery |
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Even now I keep discouraged wonder if they take it all back |
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Will I still keep the courage I refuse to be a role model |
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I set goals take control drink out my own bottles |
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I made mistakes but learned from every one |
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And when it said and done I bet this brother be a better one |
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If I upset you don stress never forget that god hasn finished with me yet |
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I feel his hand on my brain when I write rhymes |
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I go blind and let the lord do his thing but am I less holy |
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Cuz I choose to puff a blunt and drink a beer with my homeyz |
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Before we find world peace we gotta find peace in the war on the streets |
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My ghetto gospel |
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Those who wish to follow me |
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Ghetto gospel |
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I welcome with my hands |
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And the red sun sinks at last into the hills of gold |
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And peace to this young warrior |
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Without the sound of guns |
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Lord can you hear me speak |
