2Pac - Ghetto Gospel
Hit 'em with a little Ghetto Gospel
Those who wish to follow me
(My Ghetto Gospel)
I welcome with my hands
And the red sun sinks at last into the hills of gold
And peace to this young warrior without the sounds of guns
If I could recollect before my hood days
I'd sit and remanence thinkin' of bliss of the good days
I stop and stare at the younger my heart goes to 'em
Aids tested it was stress that they under
And nowadays things change
Everyone's ashamed of the youth
'Cuz the truth look strange and for me it's reversed
We left them a world that's cursed and it hurts
'Cuz any day they'll push the button and all good men
Like Malcolm X and Bobby Hutton died for nothin'
Told 'em they could get teary the world looks dreary
When you wipe your eyes see it clearly
There's no need for you to fear me
If you take your time to hear me
Maybe you can learn to cheer me it ain't about black or white
'Cuz we're human I hope we see the light before it's ruined
My Ghetto Gospel
Those who wish to follow me
(Ghetto Gospel)
I welcome with my hands
And the red sun sinks at last into the hills of gold
And peace to this young warrior without the sounds of guns2Pac - Ghetto Gospel - http://motolyrics.com/2pac/ghetto-gospel-lyrics-croatian-translation.html
Tell me do you see that old lady, ain't it sad?
Livin' outta bags but she's glad for the little things she has
And over there there's a lady crack got her crazy
Yet she's givin' birth to a baby
I don't trip and let it fade me from outta the frying pan
We jump into another form of slavery
Even now I get discouraged wonder if they take it all back
Will I still keep the courage?
I refuse to be a role model I set goals, stay in control
Drink out my own bottles I made mistakes
But learned from every one and when it's said and done
I bet this brother be a better one
If I upset you don't stress never forget
That God isn't finished with me yet
I feel His hand on my brain when I write rhymes
I go blind and let the Lord do His thing ain't it
But am I less holy 'cuz I chose to puff a blunt
And drink a beer with my homies
Before we find world peace we gotta find peace
And end the war in the streets my Ghetto Gospel
Those who wish to follow me
(Yeah, Ghetto Gospel)
I welcome with my hands
And the red sun sinks at last into the hills of gold
And peace to this young warrior without the sounds of guns
Lord can You hear me speak?
Pay the price for being Hell bound
2Pac - Evanđelje po getu (Croatian translation)
(refren _ Elton John)
One koji žele slijediti mene (i moje evanđelje po getu)
Pružam dobrodošlicu i rukujem se s njima
A crveno sunce konačno zalazi iza zlatnih brežuljaka
Mir ovom mladom ratniku, bez zvuka pušaka
Kad bih se mogao sjetiti onoga prije moga života u kvartu
Sjeo bih i prisjetio bi se, razmišljajući o blaženstvu dobrih dana
Prestajem i buljim u mlade, srce otvaram za njih
Testira ih stres koji trpe
A danas se stvari mijenjaju
Svi se srame mladih jer istina izgleda čudno
Za mene je to obrnuto
Jer ostavili smo im svijet koji je proklet, a to boli
Jer jednoga dana pritisnut će gumb
A vi ste svi prokleti, kao da su Malcolm X ili Bobby Hutton umrli nizašto
Zar vam ne suze oči zbog ovoga? Svijet izgleda turobno
Kad obrišeš oči, čisto vidiš
Nema potrebe da me plašiš
Ako se strpiš i poslušaš me, možda ćeš naučiti kako me razveseliti
Nije to do crnoga i bijeloga jer smo ljudi
Nadam se da ćemo vidjeti svjetlo prije propasti, moje evanđelje po getu
(refren)
Kaži mi, vidiš li tu staricu? Zar to nije tužno?2Pac - Ghetto Gospel - http://motolyrics.com/2pac/ghetto-gospel-lyrics-croatian-translation.html
Kopa po vrećama za smeće i sretna je zbog malih stvari koje ima
A tamo je jedna žena koja je poludjela zbog cracka
Pogodi tko rađa dijete?
Ne uzrujavam se i ne dopuštam da me to uništi
Uskočili smo iz jednog u drugi oblik ropstva
Čak i sad se obeshrabrim
Odbijam biti uzor
Postavljam ciljeve, preuzimam kontrolu, pijem iz vlastite boce
Radim greške, ali iz svake učim
I kad sve bude rečeno i učinjeno, nadam se da će jedan brat biti bolji
Ako te uzrujam, ne živciraj se i ne zaboravi
Hvala Bogu što još nije završio sa mnom
Osjećam njegovu ruku na svom umu
Kad pišem rime, oslijepim i puštam Gospodina da učini svoje
Ali jesam li manje svet
Ako želim popušiti joint i piti pivo sa svojim drugovima?
Prije nego što pronađemo mir u svijetu,
Moramo pronaći mir i okončati ratove na ulicama, moje evanđelje po getu
(refren)
Gospodine, možeš li me čuti kako govorim?
Plaćam cijenu jer sam osuđen na pakao