[ti:Ghetto Gospel Feat Elton John] [ar:2Pac] [al:R&B LoveSongs] [by:] [offset:0] [00:03.23]Uhh [00:05.05]Hit them with a little ghetto gospel [00:07.81]Those who wish to follow me [00:13.73]I welcome with my hands [00:18.04]And the red sun sinks at last into the hills of gold [00:24.22]And peace to this young warrior [00:27.39]Without the sound of guns [00:30.21]If I could recollect before my hood days [00:32.39]I'd sit and reminisce thinking of bliss of the good days [00:35.67]I stop and stare at the younger my heart goes to 'em [00:39.86]They tested it was stress that they under [00:42.37]And nowadays things changed [00:44.44]Everyone's ashamed to the youth [00:46.57]Cause the truth looks strange [00:47.76]And for me it's reversed [00:50.29]We left them a world that's cursed and it hurts [00:53.84]'Cause any day they'll push the button [00:56.55]And you all condemned like Malcolm X and Bobby Hutton [00:59.50]Died for nothing [01:00.62]Don't them let me get teary the world looks dreary [01:03.81]But when you wipe your eyes see it clearly [01:06.57]There's no need for you to fear me [01:08.44]If you take your time to hear me [01:10.37]Maybe you can learn to cheer me [01:12.00]It ain't about black or white cause we're human [01:14.43]I hope we see the light before its ruined [01:17.05]My ghetto gospel [01:19.05]Those who wish to follow me [01:23.67]I welcome with my hands [01:29.70]And the red sun sinks at last into the hills of gold [01:35.81]And peace to this young warrior [01:38.95]Without the sound of guns [01:41.33]Tell me do you see that old lady ain't it sad [01:43.98]Living out a bag but she's glad for the little things she has [01:48.09]And over there there's a lady crack got her crazy [01:51.48]Guess she's given birth to a baby [01:54.15]I don't trip and let it fade me from outta the frying pan [01:57.53]We jump into another form of slavery [01:59.21]Even now I get discouraged [02:02.14]Wonder if they take it all back while I still keep the courage [02:06.20]I refuse to be a role model [02:08.25]I set goals take control drink out my own bottles [02:11.12]I make mistakes I learn from everyone [02:13.69]And when it's said and done [02:15.65]I bet this Brother be a better one [02:17.58]If I upset you don't stress [02:19.53]Never forget that God hasn't finished with me yet [02:23.97]I feel his hand on my brain [02:25.98]When I write rhymes I go blind and let the lord do his thang [02:30.11]But am I less holy [02:31.85]'Cause I choose to puff a blunt and drink a beer with my homies [02:35.09]Before we find world peace [02:38.53]We gotta find peace and end the war on the streets [02:41.09]My ghetto gospel [02:42.85]Those who wish to follow me [02:49.03]I welcome with my hands [02:53.28]And the red sun sinks at last into the hills of gold [02:59.39]And peace to this young warrior [03:02.38]Without the sound of guns [03:09.54]Lord can you hear me speak [03:24.15]To pay the price of being hell bound