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 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 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
Gangsta's Paradise (feat. Chris Commisso) [Piano Acoustic] Video (MV)
Performed By: We Rabbitz
Length: 3:46
Written by: Stevie Wonder, Artis L Ivey Jr., Doug Rasheed, Lawrence Sanders
We Rabbitz - Gangsta's Paradise (feat. Chris Commisso) [Piano Acoustic] Lyrics
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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 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 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
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 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 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
Writer: Stevie Wonder, Artis L Ivey Jr., Doug Rasheed, Lawrence Sanders
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, O/B/O DistroKid, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Exploration Group LLC, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, O/B/O DistroKid, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Exploration Group LLC, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.