◀ Gangster's Paradise - Coolio ▶
As I walk through the valley of the shadow of death
I take a look at my life and realize there's not much 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 you talkin', and where you walkin'
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 pistol smoke, fool
I'm the kinda G the little homies wanna be like
On my knees in the night
Sayin' prayers in the street light
We've been spending most our lives
Living in the Gangsta's Paradise (×4)
Look at the situation, they got me facin'
I can't live a normal life, I was raised by the strict
So I gotta be down with the hood team
Too much television watchin' got me chasin' dreams.
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