Uhh, 
    Hit them with a lil' ghetto gospel
    Yeah! Ma Ghetto Gospel!
    Ghetto, Ghetto, Ghetto, Ghetto we livin
    [verse one]
    2-Pac
    If I could recelect before my hood dayz 
    I'd sit and reminisce, nigga and bliss on the good dayz 
    i stop and stare at the younger, my heart goes to'em 
    They tested, it was stressed that they under
    We never really went threw that coz we was born B.C u n me b4 crack
    In our days, things changed 
    Everyone's ashamed to the youth cuz the truth looks strange 
    And for me it's reversed, we left them a world that's cursed, and it hurts 
    cause any day they'll push the button 
    and yall condemned like Malcolm x and Bobby Hunton, died for nothin 
    Don't them let me get teary, the world looks dreary 
    but when you wipe your eyes, see it clearly 
    there's no need for you to fear me 
    if you take the time to hear me, maybe you can learn to cheer me 
    it aint about black or white, cuz we're human 
    I hope we see the light before its ruined 
    my ghetto gospel 
    [chorus]
    Akon
    Whoever said that this struggle would stop today 
    a lot of niggas dead or locked away
    Teenage Women growing up with aids
    Cause thats the life when your
    Living in the (ghetto)
    Or eating in the (ghetto) 
    Or sleeping in the (ghetto, ghetto)
    Thats the life when your
    Living in the (ghetto)
    Or eating in the (ghetto) 
    Or sleeping in the (ghetto, ghetto, ghetto)
    [verse two]
    2-Pac
    Tell me do you see that old lady aint it sad 
    Living out a bag, but she's glad for the little things she has 
    And over there there's a lady, crack got her crazy 
    Guess she's given birth to a baby 
    I don't trip and let it fade me, from outta the frying pan
    We jump into another form of slavery 
    Even now I keep discouraged 
    Wonder if they take it all back while I still keep the courage 
    I refuse to be a role model 
    I set goals, take control, drink out my own bottle 
    I make mistakes, I learn from everyone 
    And when its said and done 
    I bet this Brotha be a better one 
    If I'm upset, you don't stress 
    Never forget, that God hasn't 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 am I less holy 
    Cuz I choose to puff a blunt and drink a beer with my homies 
    Before we find world peace 
    We gotta find peace in that war on the streets 
    My ghetto gospel 
    [chorus]
    Akon
    Whoever said that this struggle would stop today 
    a lot of niggas dead or locked away
    Teenage Women growing up with aids
    Cause thats the life when your
    Living in the (ghetto)
    Or eating in the (ghetto) 
    Or sleeping in the (ghetto, ghetto)
    Thats the life when your
    Living in the (ghetto)
    Or eating in the (ghetto) 
    Or sleeping in the (ghetto, ghetto, ghetto)
    Akon
    Gun shots every night in the (ghetto)
    Crooked cops on sight in the (ghetto)
    Every day is a fight in the (ghetto)
    (oh oh oh oh oh) (ghetto)
    Got kids to feed in the (ghetto)
    Selling coke and weed in the (ghetto)
    Every day somebody bleeding in the (ghetto)
    (oh oh oh oh oh) (ghetto)
    Cuz thats the life when your
    Livin in the (ghetto)
    Or livin by the (ghetto)
    Or eatin in the (ghetto, ghetto) 
    Cuz thats the life your
    Livin in the (ghetto)
    Or sleepin in the (ghetto)
    Livin in the (ghetto, ghetto, ghetto)
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