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Uh..<br />Hit 'em with a little ghetto gospel<br /><br />[Chorus: Elton John]<br />Those who wish to follow me (My ghetto gospel)<br />I welcome with my hands<br />and the red sun sinks at last<br />into the hills of gold<br />And peace to this young warrior<br />Without the sound of guns<br /><br />[Verse 1]<br />If I could recollect before my hood days<br />I'd sit and reminisce thinkin of bliss of the good days<br />I stop and stare at the younger my heart goes to 'em<br />They test, it was stress that they under<br />And nowadays things changed<br />Everyone's ashamed of the youth, cuz the truth look strange<br />And for me it's reversed, we left them a world that's cursed and it hurts<br />Cuz any day they'll push the button<br />And all good men like Malcolm X and Bobby Hutton died for nottin<br />don't it make you get teary, the world looks dreary<br />When you wipe your eyes see it clearly<br />There's no need for you to fear me<br />If you take your time to hear me, maybe you can learn to cheer me<br />It ain't about black or white, cuz we're human<br />I hope we see the light before it's ruined<br />My Ghetto Gospel<br /><br />[Chorus]<br />Those who wish to follow me (Ghetto gospel)<br />I welcome with my hands<br />and the red sun sinks at last<br />into the hills of gold<br />And peace to this young warrior<br />Without the sound of guns<br /><br />[Verse 2]<br />Tell me do you see that old lady, ain't it sad?<br />Livin outta bags, but she's glad for the little things she has<br />And over there there's a lady<br />Crack got her crazy, guess who's givin birth to a baby<br />I don't trip and let it fade me<br />From outta the frying pan we jumpin to another form of slavery<br />Even now I get discouraged<br />Wonder if they take it all back, will I still keep the courage?<br />I refuse to be a role model<br />I set goals, take control, drink out my own bottles<br />I make mistakes but learn from every one<br />And when it's said and done<br />I bet this brotha be a better one<br />If I upset you dont stress<br />Never forget, that God hasn't finished with me yet<br />I feel his hand on my brain<br />When I write rhymes I go blind and let the Lord do his thang<br />But am i less holy?<br />Cuz I choose to puff a blunt and drink a beer with my homies<br />Before we find world peace<br />We gotta find peace and end the war on the streets<br />My Ghetto Gospel<br /><br />[Chorus]<br />Those who wish to follow me (Yea, ghetto gospel)<br />I welcome with my hands<br />and the red sun sinks at last<br />into the hills of gold<br />And peace to this young warrior<br />Without the sounds of guns<br /><br />Lord can you hear me speak?<br /><br />I pay the price of being hell bound!
Letra nueva de la canción
Uh..<br />Hit 'em with a little ghetto gospel<br /><br />[Chorus: Elton John]<br />Those who wish to follow me (My ghetto gospel)<br />I welcome with my hands<br />and the red sun sinks at last<br />into the hills of gold<br />And peace to this young warrior<br />Without the sound of guns<br /><br />[Verse 1]<br />If I could recollect before my hood days<br />I'd sit and reminisce thinkin of bliss of the good days<br />I stop and stare at the younger my heart goes to 'em<br />They test, it was stress that they under<br />And nowadays things changed<br />Everyone's ashamed of the youth, cuz the truth look strange<br />And for me it's reversed, we left them a world that's cursed and it hurts<br />Cuz any day they'll push the button<br />And all good men like Malcolm X and Bobby Hutton died for nottin<br />don't it make you get teary, the world looks dreary<br />When you wipe your eyes see it clearly<br />There's no need for you to fear me<br />If you take your time to hear me, maybe you can learn to cheer me<br />It ain't about black or white, cuz we're human<br />I hope we see the light before it's ruined<br />My Ghetto Gospel<br /><br />[Chorus]<br />Those who wish to follow me (Ghetto gospel)<br />I welcome with my hands<br />and the red sun sinks at last<br />into the hills of gold<br />And peace to this young warrior<br />Without the sound of guns<br /><br />[Verse 2]<br />Tell me do you see that old lady, ain't it sad?<br />Livin outta bags, but she's glad for the little things she has<br />And over there there's a lady<br />Crack got her crazy, guess who's givin birth to a baby<br />I don't trip and let it fade me<br />From outta the frying pan we jumpin to another form of slavery<br />Even now I get discouraged<br />Wonder if they take it all back, will I still keep the courage?<br />I refuse to be a role model<br />I set goals, take control, drink out my own bottles<br />I make mistakes but learn from every one<br />And when it's said and done<br />I bet this brotha be a better one<br />If I upset you dont stress<br />Never forget, that God hasn't finished with me yet<br />I feel his hand on my brain<br />When I write rhymes I go blind and let the Lord do his thang<br />But am i less holy?<br />Cuz I choose to puff a blunt and drink a beer with my homies<br />Before we find world peace<br />We gotta find peace and end the war on the streets<br />My Ghetto Gospel<br /><br />[Chorus]<br />Those who wish to follow me (Yea, ghetto gospel)<br />I welcome with my hands<br />and the red sun sinks at last<br />into the hills of gold<br />And peace to this young warrior<br />Without the sounds of guns<br /><br />Lord can you hear me speak?<br /><br />I pay the price of being hell bound!
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