2Pac Ghetto Gospel ft.Elton John Lyrics
            Uhh,
            Hit them with a lil' ghetto gospel
        
            [Chorus - Elton John:]
            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
            I'd sit and reminisce, n____ and bliss on the good dayz
            i stop and stare at the younger, my heart goes to'em
            They tested, it was stressed that they under
            In our days, things changed
            Everyone's ashamed to the youth
            cuz the truth looks strange
            And for me it's reversed,
            we left them a world that's cursed, and it hurts
            cause any day they'll push the b___on
            and y'all condemned like Malcolm X and
            Bobby Hunton, died for nothin
            Don't them let me get teary, the world looks dreary
            but when you wipe your eyes, see it clearly
            there's 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 we're human
            I hope we see the light before its ruined
            my ghetto gospel
        
            [Repeat Chorus]
        
            [2Pac]
            Tell me do you see that old lady aint it sad
            Living out a bag, but she's glad for the little things she has
            And over there there's a lady, crack got her crazy
            Guess she's given birth to a baby
            I don't 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 I'm upset, you don't stress
            Never forget, that God hasn't 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
        
            [Repeat Chorus]
        
            [2Pac]
            Lord can you hear me speak!!
            To pay the price of being hell bound...
        
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