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Black Happy - Gangsta's Paradise lyrics
[Verse One]
 As I walk through the valley of the shadow of death
 I take a look at my life and realize there's nuttin 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 loc
 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
 [Chorus: L.V.]
 We've been spending most our lives
 Living in the Gangsta's Paradise
 (repeat)
 We keep spending most our lives
 Living in the Gangsta's Paraside
 (repeat)
 [Verse Two]
 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
 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 loc'ed out gangsta, set-trippin banger
 And my homies is down, so don't arouse my anger, foolBlack Happy - Gangsta's Paradise - http://motolyrics.com/black-happy/gangstas-paradise-lyrics.html
 Death ain't nuthin but a heartbeat away
 I'm livin life do-or-die-a, what can I say?
 I'm twenty-three now, but will I live to see twenty-fo'?
 The way things is goin I don't know
 [Interlude: L.V.]
 Tell me why are we -- so blind to see 
 That the ones we hurt -- are you and me
[Chorus]
 [Verse Three]
 Power and the money, money and the power
 Minute after minute, hour after hour
 Everybody's runnin, but half of them ain't lookin
 It'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 cain't understand it, how can they reach me?
 I guess they cain't -- I guess they won't
 I guess they front; that's why I know my life is outta luck, fool
[Chorus]
 [Outro: L.V.]
 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
{*choir sings until the end*}








