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Coolio @ Gangsta's Paradise

As I walk through the valley of the shadow of death 
I take a look at my life and realize there's nuttin' left 
'Cuz I've been blastin' and laughin' so long, that 
Even my mama thinks that my mind is gone 
But I ain't neva crossed a man that didn't deserve it 
Me be treated like a punk you know that's unheard of 
You betta watch how you're talkin', and where you're walkin' 
Or you and your homies might be lined in chalk 
I really hate to trip but I gotta, loc 
As they group 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, sayin' prayers in the streetlight 

* Been spending most their lives, living in the gangsta's paradise 
Been spending most their lives, living in the gangsta's paradise 
Keep spending most our lives, living in the gangsta's paradise 
Keep spending most our lives, living in the gangsta's paradise *

They got the situation, they got me facin' 
I can't live a normal life, I was raised by the state 
So I gotta be down with the hood team 
Too much television watchin' got me chasin'dreams 
I'm a 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' banga 
And my homies is down so don't arouse my anga, fool 
Death ain't nothin' but a heartbeat away, 
I'm livin' life, do or die, what can I say 
I'm 23 now, will I live to see 24 
the way things is goin' I don't know 

Tell me why are we, so blind to see 
That the one's we hurt, are you and me 
Been spending most their lives, living in the gangsta's paradise 
Been spending most their lives, living in the gangsta's paradise 
Keep spending most our lives, living in the gangsta's paradise 
Keep spending most our lives, living in the gangsta's paradise 

Power and the money, money and the power 
Minute after minute, hour after hour 
Everybody's runnin', but half of them ain't lookin' 
What's goin' on in the kitchen, but I don't know what's cookin' 
they say I got ta 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 

Been spending most their lives, living in the gangsta's paradise 
Been spending most their lives, living in the gangsta's paradise 
Keep spending most our lives, living in the gangsta's paradise 
Keep spending most our lives, living in the gangsta's paradise 
Tell me why are we, so blind to see 
That the one's we hurt, are you and me 
Tell me why are we, so blind to see 
That the one's we hurt, are you and me 





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