<p>[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 sounds of guns </p><p>[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/>AIDS tested, it was stress that they under <br/>And nowadays things change <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 nothin <br/>Told em they could 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 aint about black or white, cuz we''re human <br/>I hope we see the light before it''s ruined <br/>My Ghetto Gopsel </p><p>[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 sounds of guns </p><p>[Verse 2] <br/>Tell me do you see that old lady, aint 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, yet she''s givin birth to a baby <br/>I don''t trip and let it fade me <br/>From outta the frying pan we jump into 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, stay in control, drink out my own bottles <br/>I made mistakes but learned from every one <br/>And when it''s said and done <br/>I bet this brother be a better one <br/>If I upset you don''t stress <br/>Never forget, that God isn''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 chose 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 in the streets <br/>My Ghetto Gospel </p><p>[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 worrier <br/>Without the sounds of guns </p><p>Lord can you hear me speak? </p><p>They pay the price for being hell bound <br/></p><p><img height="300" alt="" src="http://my.donews.com/siwei/files/2006/06/2pac.jpg" width="400" border="0"/></p><p></p>[MP=320,240,true]http://www.2008bar.com/images/Ghetto.mp3[/MP]
[此贴子已经被作者于2006-8-5 23:49:28编辑过]
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