Coolio Gangsters in paradise Lyrics

As I walk through the valley of the shadow of death
I take a look at my life and realize there's nothing left
Cause I've been blastin and laughing so long that
Even my mama thinks that my mind is gone

But I ain't never crossed a man that didn't deserve it
Me be treated like a punk, you know that's unheard of
You better watch how you talking, or where you walking
Or you and your homies might be lined in chalk

I really hate to trip, but I gotta lope
As they croak I see myself in the pistol smoke, fool
I'm the kinda G that little homies wanna be like
On my knees in the night
Sayin' prayers in the street light

been spending most our lives
Living in the Gangster's Paradise
been spending most our lives
Living in the Gangster's Paradise
KEEP spending most our lives
Living in the Gangster's Paradise
KEEP spending most our lives
Living in the Gangster's Paradise

Look at the situation, they got me facin
I can't live a normal life, I was raised by the street
So I gotta be down with the hood team
Too much television watchin' got me chasin dreams

I'm a educated fool, wit money on my mind
Got my ten in my hand and a gleam in my eye
I'm a loped-out gangsta, set-trippin back
And my homies is down, so don't arouse my anger, fool

Death ain't nuthin but a heart beat away
I'm livin life do-or-die ah, what can I say?
I'm twenty-three now, but will I live to see twenty-fo'?
The way things is goin I don't know

Tell me why are we -- so blind to see
That the ones we hurt -- are you and me

been spending most their lives
Living in the Gangster's Paradise
been spending most their lives
Living in the Gangster's Paradise

keep spending most our lives
Living in the Gangster's Paradise
keep spending most our lives
Living in the Gangster's Paradise

Power and the money, money and the power
Minute after minute, hour after hour
Everybody's running, but half of them ain't lookin
It's goin on in the kitchen, but I dont know what's cookin

They say I got ta learn, but nobody's here to teach me
If they cant understand it, how can they reach me?
I guess they can't -- I guess they won't
I guess they front; that's why I know my life is outta luck, fool

They been spending most their lives
Living in the Gangster's Paradise
They been spending most their lives
Living in the Gangster's Paradise
We keep spending most our lives
Living in the Gangster's Paradise
We keep spending most our lives
Living in the Gangster's Paradise

Tell me why are we -- so blind to see
That the ones we hurt -- are you and me
Tell me why are we -- so blind to see
That the ones we hurt -- are you and me

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