- ghetto gospel
- Uh, hit them with a little ghetto gospel.
- Those who wish to follow me. (my Ghetto gospel)
- I welcome with my hands.
- And the red sun sinks to last into the hills of gold.
- And peace to this young warrior,
- Without the sound of guns.
- If I could recollect before my hood days.
- I sit and reminisce, thinking and bliss on the good days.
- I stop and stare at the younger, my heart goes to m.
- They tested, it was stressed that they under.
- And nowadays, things changed.
- Everyone ashamed to the youth, cuz the truth looks strange.
- And for me it reversed, we left them a world that cursed, and it hurts.
- Cause any day theyl push the button.
- And all commend, like Malcom X and Bobby Hunton, died for nothin?
- Don make me get teary, the world looks dreary.
- When you wipe your eyes, seeing clearly.
- There no need for you to fear me. If you take your time to hear me,
- maybe you can learn to cheer me. It ain about black or white,
- cuz wee human. I hope we see the light before it ruined.
- My ghetto gospel.
- Those who wish to follow me. (Ghetto gospel)
- I welcome with my hands.
- And the red sun sinks to last into the hills of gold.
- And peace to this young warrior,
- Without the sound of guns.
- Tell me do you see that old lady, ain it sad.
- Living out of bags, plus she glad for the little things she has.
- And over there there a lady, crack got her crazy.
- Guess she giving birth to a baby.
- I don trip and let m fade me,
- ? wee droppin?to another form of slavery.
- Even now I keep discouraged. Wonder if they take it all back,
- Will I still keep the courage? I refuse to be a role model.
- I set goals, take control, drink out my own bottles.
- I made mistakes, but learned from every one.
- And when it said and done. I bet this brother be a better one.
- If I upset, you don stress. Never forget that God hasn finished with me yet.
- I feel his hand on my brain. When I write rhymes,
- I go blind, and let the lord do his thing. But am I less holy?
- Cuz I choose to puff a blunt and drink a beer with my homeyz.
- Before we find world peace. We gotta find peace in the war on the streets.
- My ghetto gospel.
- Those who wish to follow me. (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.
- Lord can you hear me speak.
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- [00:03.04] Uh, hit them with a little ghetto gospel.
- [00:07.25]Those who wish to follow me. (my Ghetto gospel)
- [00:12.77]I welcome with my hands.
- [00:17.94]And the red sun sinks to last into the hills of gold.
- [00:24.06] And peace to this young warrior,
- [00:26.72]Without the sound of guns.
- [00:30.18]If I could recollect before my hood days.
- [00:32.75] I sit and reminisce, thinking and bliss on the good days.
- [00:35.30]I stop and stare at the younger, my heart goes to m.
- [00:39.57]They tested, it was stressed that they under.
- [00:42.23]And nowadays, things changed.
- [00:44.33] Everyone ashamed to the youth, cuz the truth looks strange.
- [00:48.27]And for me it reversed, we left them a world that cursed, and it hurts.
- [00:53.94]Cause any day theyl push the button.
- [00:55.94]And all commend, like Malcom X and Bobby Hunton, died for nothin?
- [01:00.06]Don make me get teary, the world looks dreary.
- [01:03.83]When you wipe your eyes, seeing clearly.
- [01:06.19]There no need for you to fear me. If you take your time to hear me,
- [01:09.80]maybe you can learn to cheer me. It ain about black or white,
- [01:13.68] cuz wee human. I hope we see the light before it ruined.
- [01:16.99]My ghetto gospel.
- [01:19.11] Those who wish to follow me. (Ghetto gospel)
- [01:24.02]I welcome with my hands.
- [01:29.09] And the red sun sinks to last into the hills of gold.
- [01:34.96]And peace to this young warrior,
- [01:38.23]Without the sound of guns.
- [01:41.04] Tell me do you see that old lady, ain it sad.
- [01:43.85]Living out of bags, plus she glad for the little things she has.
- [01:47.76]And over there there a lady, crack got her crazy.
- [01:51.17] Guess she giving birth to a baby.
- [01:53.83] I don trip and let m fade me,
- [01:55.54]? wee droppin?to another form of slavery.
- [01:59.87] Even now I keep discouraged. Wonder if they take it all back,
- [02:03.58]Will I still keep the courage? I refuse to be a role model.
- [02:07.90]I set goals, take control, drink out my own bottles.
- [02:10.87]I made mistakes, but learned from every one.
- [02:13.83]And when it said and done. I bet this brother be a better one.
- [02:17.49] If I upset, you don stress. Never forget that God hasn finished with me yet.
- [02:23.51] I feel his hand on my brain. When I write rhymes,
- [02:26.67]I go blind, and let the lord do his thing. But am I less holy?
- [02:31.29]Cuz I choose to puff a blunt and drink a beer with my homeyz.
- [02:35.00]Before we find world peace. We gotta find peace in the war on the streets.
- [02:40.97] My ghetto gospel.
- [02:42.07]Those who wish to follow me. (Ghetto gospel)
- [02:48.44] I welcome with my hands.
- [02:52.76]And the red sun sinks at last into the hills of gold.
- [02:58.78] And peace to this young warrior,
- [03:01.74] Without the sound of guns.
- [03:09.97] Lord can you hear me speak.
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