letra de gangsta's paradise - scott bradlee's postmodern jukebox
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 blastin’ and laughin’ 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 ya talking and where ya 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 kind of g that little homies wanna be like
on my knees in the night, sayin’ prayers in the street light
been spending most our lives
living in a gangsta’s paradise
keep spending most our lives
living in a gangsta’s paradise
been spending most our lives
living in a gangsta’s paradise
keep spending most our lives
living in a gangsta’s paradise
look at the situation they got me facin’
i can’t live a normal life, i was raised by the street
so i gotta be down with the hood team
too much television watchin’ got me chasing dreams
i’m an educated fool with money on my mind
got my ten 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, fool
death ain’t nothing but a heartbeat away
i’m living my 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?
been spending most our lives
living in a gangsta’s paradise
keep spending most our lives
living in a gangsta’s paradise
been spending most our lives
living in a gangsta’s paradise
keep spending most our lives
living in a 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 lookin’
what’s going on in the kitchen? but i don’t know what’s cookin’
they say i gotta learn, but n0body’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
been spending most our lives
living in a gangsta’s paradise
keep spending most our lives
living in a gangsta’s paradise
been spending most our lives
living in a gangsta’s paradise
keep spending most our lives
living in a 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?
letras aleatórias
- letra de если небо не за нас (if the sky is not for us) - reflex (rus)
- letra de over and over again - ava beathard
- letra de zero world - soulmass
- letra de countless hours - rafael garibaldi
- letra de kingit - wicked
- letra de let the dark do the rest (requiem mass) - korn
- letra de needed something - rungano
- letra de between you & me - d.touch
- letra de bad love - iso kesh & cozy2k
- letra de bang bang (interlude) - nessa barrett