Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Gangsta's Paradise, artist - Black & White.
Date of issue: 13.10.2014
Song language: English
Gangsta's Paradise |
As I walk through the valley of the shadow of death |
I take a look at my life and realize there’s nuthin' left |
'Cuz I’ve been blasting 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’re talking, and where you’re walking |
Or you and your homies might be lined in chalk |
I really hate to trip but I gotta loc. |
As I Grow I see myself in the pistol smoke, fool |
I’m the kinda G the little homies wanna be like |
on my knees in the night, saying prayers in the streetlight. |
Been spending most their lives, living in the gangsta’s paradise |
Been spending most their lives, living in the gangsta’s paradise |
Keep spending most our lives, living in the gangsta’s paradise |
Keep spending most our lives, living in the gangsta’s paradise |
The ghetto situation, they got me facin' |
I can’t live a normal life, I was raised by the stripes |
So I gotta be down with the hood team |
Too much television watching got me chasing dreams |
I’m an educated fool with money on my mind |
Got my tin in my hand and a gleam in my eye |
I’m a loc’d out gangsta set trippin' banger |
And my homies is down so don’t arouse my anger, fool |
Death ain’t nothing but a heartbeat away, |
I’m living life, do or die, what can I say |
I’m 23 now, but will I live to see 24 |
The way things are going I don’t know |
Tell me why are we, so blind to see |
That the one’s we hurt, are you and me Been spending most their lives, living in the gangsta’s paradise |
Been spending most their lives, living in the gangsta’s paradise |
Spending most our lives, living in the gangsta’s paradise |
Spending most our lives, living in the gangsta’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 looking |
What’s going on in the kitchen, but I don’t know what’s cookin' |
They say I gotta learn, but nobody’s here to teach me If they can’t 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 out of luck, fool |
Been spending most their lives, living in the gangsta’s paradise |
Been spending most their lives, living in the gangsta’s paradise |
Spending most our lives, living in the gangsta’s paradise |
Spending most our lives, living in the gangsta’s paradise |
Tell me why are we, so blind to see |
That the one’s we hurt, are you and me Tell me why are we, so blind to see |
That the one’s we hurt, are you and me |