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 got the situation, they got me facing I can't live a normal life, I was raised by the strip 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 takano ichigos manga orange 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 aint nothing but a heart beat away I'm living life do or die, what can I say I'm twenty three never will I live to see 24 The way things is going I don't know. 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.
As I walk through the valley of the shadow of deathI take a look at my lifeAnd realize there's nuthin left'Cause I've been blastin' and laughin' so long that,Even my mama thinks that my mind is goneBut I ain't never crossed a man that didn't deserve itHe'd be treated like a punk, you know that's unheard ofYou betta watch how ya talkingAnd where ya walkingOr you and your homies might be lined in chalkI really hate to trip but I gotta lopeAs they croak, I see myself in the pistol smoke, foolI'm the kinda g that little homie's wanna be likeOn my knees in the nightSaying prayers in the street lightBeen spending most our livesLiving in a gangsta's paradise (x2)Keep spending most our livesLiving in a gangsta's paradise (x2)They got the situation, they got me facingI can't live a normal life, I was raised by the stripesSo I gotta be down with the 'hood teamToo much television watching, got me chasing dreamsI'm an educated fool with money on my mindGot my tin in my hand and a gleam in my eyeI'm a loced out gangsta, set trippin bangerAnd my homies is down so am arouse my anger, fooldeath ain't nothing but a heart beat awayI'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 seeThat the ones we hurt are you and me?Been spending most our lives Living in a gangsta's paradise(x2)Keep spending most our lives Living in a gangsta's paradise(x2)Power and the money, money and the powerMinute after minute, hour after hourEverybody's running, but half of them ain't lookingWhat's going on in the kitchen?But I don't know what's cooking.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 brassing 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 lope As they croak I see myself in the pistal 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.
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