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Uhh, Hit them with a lil' ghetto gospel |
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Those who wish to follow me (My 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 without the sound of guns |
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If I could recelect before my hood dayz |
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I'd sit and reminisce, nigga and bliss on that good dayz |
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i stop and stare at the younger, my heart goes to'em |
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They tested, it was stressed that fate under |
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In our days, things changed |
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Everyone's ashamed to the youth cuz the truth looks strange |
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And for me it's the worst, we left of a world that's cursed, and it hurts |
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cause any day they'll push the button |
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and yall condemned like Malcolm x and Bobby Hunton, died for nothin |
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Don't them let me get teary, the world looks dreary |
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but when you wipe your eyes, see it clearly |
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there's no need for you to fear me |
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if you take the time to hear me, maybe you can learn to cheer me |
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it aint about black or white, cuz we're human |
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I hope you see the light before its ruined |
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my ghetto gospel |
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Tell me do you see that old lady aint it sad |
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Living out a bag, plus she's glad for the little things she has |
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And over there there's a lady, crack got her crazy |
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Guess she's given birth to a baby |
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I don't trip and let it fade me, from outta the frying pan |
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We're jumping to another form of slavery |
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Even now I keep discouraged |
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Wonder if they take it all back while I still keep the courage |
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I refuse to be a role model |
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I set goals, take control, drink out my own bottle |
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I make mistakes, I learn from everyone |
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And when its said and done |
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I bet this Brotha be a better one |
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If I'm upset, you don't stress |
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Never forget, that God hasn't finished with me yet |
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I feel his hand on my brain |
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When I write rhymes, I go blind, and let the lord do his thang |
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But am I less holy |
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Cuz I choose to puff a blunt and drink a beer with my homies |
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Before we find world peace |
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We gotta find peace in that war on the streets |
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My ghetto gospel |
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Lord can you hear me speak!! |
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To pay the price of being hell bound... |
