ghetto gospel

Ghetto Gospel Lyrics
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Hit em with a little 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
Verse 1]
If I could recollect before my hood days
Id sit and reminisce thinkin of bliss of the good days
I stop and stare at the younger my heart goes to em
They geussed,it was stress that they under
And nowadays things changed
Everyones ashamed of the youth,cuz the truth look strange
And for me its reversed,we left them a world thats cursed and it hurts
Cuz any day theyll push the button
And all good men like Malcolm X and Bobby Hutton died for nottin
dont it make you get teary ,the world looks dreary
When you wipe your eyes see it clearly
Theres no need for you to fear me
If you take your time to hear me,maybe you can learn to cheer me
It aint about black or white,cuz were human
I hope we see the light before its ruined
My Ghetto Gospel
Chorus]
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
Verse 2]
Tell me do you seethat old lady,aint it sad?
Livin outta bags,but shes glad for the little things has
And over there theres a lady
Crack got her crazy,guess whos givin birth to a baby
I dont trip and let it fade me
From outta the frying pan we jumpin to another form of slavery
Even now I get 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 make mistakes but learn from every one
And when its said and done
I bet this brotha be a better one
If I upset you dont stress
Never forget,that God isnt 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 im less holy?
Cuz I took a puff of blunt and drink a beer with my homies
Before we find world peace
We gotta find peace and end the war on the streets
My Ghetto Gospel
Chorus]
Those who wish to follow me （Yea,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 sounds of guns
Lord can you hear me speak?
To pay the price of being hell bound!