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Gangsta's Paradise
By 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
Coz 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
May be treated like a punk you know that's unheard of
You better watch how you're talking, andwhere you're walking
Or you and your homies might be lined in chalk
I really hate to trip but i gotta, loc
As I Grow 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, saying prayers in the streetlight
Been spending most their lives, living in the gangsta's paradise
Been spending most their lives, living in the gangsta'sparadise
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 stripes
So I gotta be down with the hood team
Too much television watching got me chasing dreams
I'm an educated fool with money on my mind
Got my 10 in my handand a gleam in my eye
I'm a loc'd out gangsta set trippin' banger
And my homies is down so don't arouse my anger, fool
Death ain't nothing but a heartbeat away,
I'm living life, do or die, what can I say
I'm 23 now, but will I live to see 24
The way things are going I don't know
Tell me why are we, so blind to see
That the ones we hurt, are you and me
Been spending most theirlives, 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 running, but half of them ain't looking
What's going on in thekitchen, but I don't know what's kickin'
They say I gotta 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
Keepspending 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 ones 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

El Paraíso de las Pandillas
Por Coolio
Mientras camino por el valle de la sombra de la muerte
Miro lo que ha sido mivida y veo que no queda mucho
Por que hago mucho ruido y me hecho a reír tanto, que
Incluso mi madre piensa que estoy loco
Pero yo nunca maté un hombre que no lo mereciera
Puede ser tratado como un 'punk' pero sabes que eso no importa
Deberías mejor mirar cómo hablas y por donde caminas
O tú o los tuyos podrían ser dibujados con tiza [cuando hay levantamiento de cadáver]
Realmenteodio [alucinar por efecto de las drogas ó tropezar] pero tengo que, [loc]
Mientras crezco me veo a mi mismo en el humo de las pistolas, tonto
Yo soy como el [Kinda G] que los niños quieren ser
En mis rodillas durante la noche, diciendo oraciones al lado de los faroles
Han estado la mayoría de sus vidas, viviendo en el paraíso de las pandillas
Han estado la mayoría de sus vidas, viviendoen el paraíso de las pandillas
Continuamos gastando la mayoría de nuestras vidas, viviendo en el paraíso de las pandillas
Continuamos gastando la mayoría de nuestras vidas, viviendo en el paraíso de las pandillas
Ellos tienen una situación, y me tienen enfrentándola
No puedo vivir una vida normal, fuí educado por los [stripes]
por tanto tengo que ser así con los de las pandillas
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