Part 16

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As I walk through the valley of the shadow of death                                                                                             

I take a look at my life and realize there's none left                                                                                          

'Cause I've been blasting and laughing so long that                                                                                            

Even my mamma 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 talking, and where you walking                                                                            

Or you and your homies might be lined in chalkI really hate to trip but I gotta loc                             

As they croak I see myself in the pistol smoke fool                                                                                              

I'm the kinda G that little homies want to be like                                                                                                

On my knees in the night, saying prayers in the street light


Been spending most their lives living in the gangsta's paradise                                                                

Been spending most their lives living in the gangsta's paradise 


They got the situation, they got me facing                                                                                                                 

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 a educated fool with money on my mind 

Got my ten in my hand and a gleam in my eye 

I'm a loped out gangsta set trippin' banger 

And my homies is down so gonna rouse my anger fool 

Death ain't nothing but a heart beat away 

I'm living life do or die, what can I say 

I'm twenty-three now but will I live to see twenty-four 

The way things is going I don't know 


Tell me why are we so blind to see 

That the ones we hurt are you and me 


They been spending most their lives living in the gangsta's paradise 

They been spending most their lives living in the gangsta's paradise 


gangsta's paradise  

gangsta's paradise 


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 cooking 

They say I've got to 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 


They been spending most their lives living in the gangsta's paradise 

They been spending most their 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 

Tell me why are we so blind to see 

That the ones we hurt are you and me







(Ohhhh I love this song and i got the lyrics from the original video!Remember i don't own anything in this book besides my opinion.)


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