Scott Bradlee's Postmodern Jukebox Gangstas Paradise минус

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Текст песни «Gangstas Paradise»
  
As I walk through the valley of the shadow of death 
I take a look at my life and realize there's nothin' left 
Cause 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 they croak, 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 

We’ve been spending most our lives living in the gangsta's paradise 
We’ve been spending most our lives living in the gangsta's paradise 

Look at the situation they got me facin' 
I can't live a normal life, 
I was raised by the streets 
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 10 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 
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 

We’ve been spending most our lives living in the gangsta's paradise 
We’ve been spending most our lives living in the gangsta's paradise 
We keep spending most our lives living in the gangsta's paradise
We keep spending most our lives living in the gangsta's paradise

Tell me why are we so blind to see 
That the ones we hurt are you and me 

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 

We’ve been spending most our lives living in the gangsta's paradise 
We’ve been spending most our lives living in the gangsta's paradise 
We keep spending most our lives living in the gangsta's paradise
We keep spending most our lives living in the gangsta's paradise
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