Song | GHETTO GOSPEL |
Artist | Tupac |
Album | Hip Hop VI-The Collection |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
[ti:Ghetto Gospel] | |
[ar:2Pac] | |
[00:01.58] | Ghetto Gospel Lyrics |
[00:02.48] | Uh.. |
[00:02.84] | Hit 'em with a little ghetto gospel |
[00:04.48]Chorus:Elton John] | |
[00:06.74] | Those who wish to follow me (My ghetto gospel) |
[00:12.75] | I welcome with my hands |
[00:14.63] | and the red sun sinks at last |
[00:19.88] | into the hills of gold |
[00:23.90] | And peace to this young warrior |
[00:26.84] | Without the sound of guns |
[00:29.10]Verse 1] | |
[00:29.88] | If I could recollect before my hood days |
[00:32.45] | I'd sit and reminisce thinkin of bliss of the good days |
[00:34.72] | I stop and stare at the younger my heart goes to 'em |
[00:39.88] | They geussed,it was stress that they under |
[00:43.31] | And nowadays things changed |
[00:44.77] | Everyone's ashamed of the youth,cuz the truth look strange |
[00:49.22] | And for me it's reversed,we left them a world that's cursed and it hurts |
[00:53.88] | Cuz any day they'll push the button |
[00:56.26] | And all good men like Malcolm X and Bobby Hutton died for nottin |
[01:00.30] | don't it make you get teary ,the world looks dreary |
[01:02.75] | When you wipe your eyes see it clearly |
[01:05.36] | There's no need for you to fear me |
[01:07.49] | If you take your time to hear me,maybe you can learn to cheer me |
[01:10.80] | It ain't about black or white,cuz we're human |
[01:13.74] | I hope we see the light before it's ruined |
[01:15.71] | My Ghetto Gospel |
[01:17.15]Chorus] | |
[01:17.53] | Those who wish to follow me (Ghetto gospel) |
[01:22.04] | I welcome with my hands |
[01:28.70] | and the red sun sinks at last |
[01:31.18] | into the hills of gold |
[01:32.80] | And peace to this young warrior |
[01:38.02] | Without the sound of guns |
[01:39.89]Verse 2] | |
[01:41.02] | Tell me do you see that old lady,ain't it sad? |
[01:42.97] | Livin outta bags,but she's glad for the little things has |
[01:45.97] | And over there there's a lady |
[01:49.59] | Crack got her crazy,guess who's givin birth to a baby |
[01:52.18] | I don't trip and let it fade me |
[01:55.57] | From outta the frying pan we jumpin to another form of slavery |
[01:58.67] | Even now I get discouraged |
[02:01.60] | Wonder if they take it all back,will I still keep the courage? |
[02:04.96] | I refuse to be a role model |
[02:06.75] | I set goals,take control,drink out my own bottles |
[02:10.07] | I make mistakes but learn from every one |
[02:12.79] | And when it's said and done |
[02:14.60] | I bet this brotha be a better one |
[02:16.72] | If I upset you dont stress |
[02:18.31] | Never forget,that God isn't finished with me yet |
[02:22.97] | I feel his hand on my brain |
[02:24.57] | When I write rhymes I go blind and let the Lord do his thang |
[02:27.65] | But im less holy? |
[02:30.41] | Cuz I took a puff of blunt and drink a beer with my homies |
[02:33.60] | Before we find world peace |
[02:36.05] | We gotta find peace and end the war on the streets |
[02:40.12] | My Ghetto Gospel |
[02:40.73]Chorus] | |
[02:40.99] | Those who wish to follow me (Yea,ghetto gospel) |
[02:46.27] | I welcome with my hands |
[02:51.75] | and the red sun sinks at last |
[02:54.02] | into the hills of gold |
[02:58.61] | And peace to this young warrior |
[03:00.61] | Without the sounds of guns |
[03:08.99] | Lord can you hear me speak? |
[03:10.14] | To pay the price of being hell bound! |
ti: Ghetto Gospel | |
ar: 2Pac | |
[00:01.58] | Ghetto Gospel Lyrics |
[00:02.48] | Uh.. |
[00:02.84] | Hit ' em with a little ghetto gospel |
[00:04.48]Chorus:Elton John] | |
[00:06.74] | Those who wish to follow me My ghetto gospel |
[00:12.75] | I welcome with my hands |
[00:14.63] | and the red sun sinks at last |
[00:19.88] | into the hills of gold |
[00:23.90] | And peace to this young warrior |
[00:26.84] | Without the sound of guns |
[00:29.10]Verse 1] | |
[00:29.88] | If I could recollect before my hood days |
[00:32.45] | I' d sit and reminisce thinkin of bliss of the good days |
[00:34.72] | I stop and stare at the younger my heart goes to ' em |
[00:39.88] | They geussed, it was stress that they under |
[00:43.31] | And nowadays things changed |
[00:44.77] | Everyone' s ashamed of the youth, cuz the truth look strange |
[00:49.22] | And for me it' s reversed, we left them a world that' s cursed and it hurts |
[00:53.88] | Cuz any day they' ll push the button |
[00:56.26] | And all good men like Malcolm X and Bobby Hutton died for nottin |
[01:00.30] | don' t it make you get teary , the world looks dreary |
[01:02.75] | When you wipe your eyes see it clearly |
[01:05.36] | There' s no need for you to fear me |
[01:07.49] | If you take your time to hear me, maybe you can learn to cheer me |
[01:10.80] | It ain' t about black or white, cuz we' re human |
[01:13.74] | I hope we see the light before it' s ruined |
[01:15.71] | My Ghetto Gospel |
[01:17.15]Chorus] | |
[01:17.53] | Those who wish to follow me Ghetto gospel |
[01:22.04] | I welcome with my hands |
[01:28.70] | and the red sun sinks at last |
[01:31.18] | into the hills of gold |
[01:32.80] | And peace to this young warrior |
[01:38.02] | Without the sound of guns |
[01:39.89]Verse 2] | |
[01:41.02] | Tell me do you see that old lady, ain' t it sad? |
[01:42.97] | Livin outta bags, but she' s glad for the little things has |
[01:45.97] | And over there there' s a lady |
[01:49.59] | Crack got her crazy, guess who' s givin birth to a baby |
[01:52.18] | I don' t trip and let it fade me |
[01:55.57] | From outta the frying pan we jumpin to another form of slavery |
[01:58.67] | Even now I get discouraged |
[02:01.60] | Wonder if they take it all back, will I still keep the courage? |
[02:04.96] | I refuse to be a role model |
[02:06.75] | I set goals, take control, drink out my own bottles |
[02:10.07] | I make mistakes but learn from every one |
[02:12.79] | And when it' s said and done |
[02:14.60] | I bet this brotha be a better one |
[02:16.72] | If I upset you dont stress |
[02:18.31] | Never forget, that God isn' t finished with me yet |
[02:22.97] | I feel his hand on my brain |
[02:24.57] | When I write rhymes I go blind and let the Lord do his thang |
[02:27.65] | But im less holy? |
[02:30.41] | Cuz I took a puff of blunt and drink a beer with my homies |
[02:33.60] | Before we find world peace |
[02:36.05] | We gotta find peace and end the war on the streets |
[02:40.12] | My Ghetto Gospel |
[02:40.73]Chorus] | |
[02:40.99] | Those who wish to follow me Yea, ghetto gospel |
[02:46.27] | I welcome with my hands |
[02:51.75] | and the red sun sinks at last |
[02:54.02] | into the hills of gold |
[02:58.61] | And peace to this young warrior |
[03:00.61] | Without the sounds of guns |
[03:08.99] | Lord can you hear me speak? |
[03:10.14] | To pay the price of being hell bound! |
ti: Ghetto Gospel | |
ar: 2Pac | |
[00:01.58] | Ghetto Gospel Lyrics |
[00:02.48] | Uh.. |
[00:02.84] | Hit ' em with a little ghetto gospel |
[00:04.48]Chorus:Elton John] | |
[00:06.74] | Those who wish to follow me My ghetto gospel |
[00:12.75] | I welcome with my hands |
[00:14.63] | and the red sun sinks at last |
[00:19.88] | into the hills of gold |
[00:23.90] | And peace to this young warrior |
[00:26.84] | Without the sound of guns |
[00:29.10]Verse 1] | |
[00:29.88] | If I could recollect before my hood days |
[00:32.45] | I' d sit and reminisce thinkin of bliss of the good days |
[00:34.72] | I stop and stare at the younger my heart goes to ' em |
[00:39.88] | They geussed, it was stress that they under |
[00:43.31] | And nowadays things changed |
[00:44.77] | Everyone' s ashamed of the youth, cuz the truth look strange |
[00:49.22] | And for me it' s reversed, we left them a world that' s cursed and it hurts |
[00:53.88] | Cuz any day they' ll push the button |
[00:56.26] | And all good men like Malcolm X and Bobby Hutton died for nottin |
[01:00.30] | don' t it make you get teary , the world looks dreary |
[01:02.75] | When you wipe your eyes see it clearly |
[01:05.36] | There' s no need for you to fear me |
[01:07.49] | If you take your time to hear me, maybe you can learn to cheer me |
[01:10.80] | It ain' t about black or white, cuz we' re human |
[01:13.74] | I hope we see the light before it' s ruined |
[01:15.71] | My Ghetto Gospel |
[01:17.15]Chorus] | |
[01:17.53] | Those who wish to follow me Ghetto gospel |
[01:22.04] | I welcome with my hands |
[01:28.70] | and the red sun sinks at last |
[01:31.18] | into the hills of gold |
[01:32.80] | And peace to this young warrior |
[01:38.02] | Without the sound of guns |
[01:39.89]Verse 2] | |
[01:41.02] | Tell me do you see that old lady, ain' t it sad? |
[01:42.97] | Livin outta bags, but she' s glad for the little things has |
[01:45.97] | And over there there' s a lady |
[01:49.59] | Crack got her crazy, guess who' s givin birth to a baby |
[01:52.18] | I don' t trip and let it fade me |
[01:55.57] | From outta the frying pan we jumpin to another form of slavery |
[01:58.67] | Even now I get discouraged |
[02:01.60] | Wonder if they take it all back, will I still keep the courage? |
[02:04.96] | I refuse to be a role model |
[02:06.75] | I set goals, take control, drink out my own bottles |
[02:10.07] | I make mistakes but learn from every one |
[02:12.79] | And when it' s said and done |
[02:14.60] | I bet this brotha be a better one |
[02:16.72] | If I upset you dont stress |
[02:18.31] | Never forget, that God isn' t finished with me yet |
[02:22.97] | I feel his hand on my brain |
[02:24.57] | When I write rhymes I go blind and let the Lord do his thang |
[02:27.65] | But im less holy? |
[02:30.41] | Cuz I took a puff of blunt and drink a beer with my homies |
[02:33.60] | Before we find world peace |
[02:36.05] | We gotta find peace and end the war on the streets |
[02:40.12] | My Ghetto Gospel |
[02:40.73]Chorus] | |
[02:40.99] | Those who wish to follow me Yea, ghetto gospel |
[02:46.27] | I welcome with my hands |
[02:51.75] | and the red sun sinks at last |
[02:54.02] | into the hills of gold |
[02:58.61] | And peace to this young warrior |
[03:00.61] | Without the sounds of guns |
[03:08.99] | Lord can you hear me speak? |
[03:10.14] | To pay the price of being hell bound! |