yo yo,
this is for all the gangsters out there,
read it if you think your parents care.
im a gangsta, not a gangster.
gangsta rap when they are free,
gangsters find trouble when their balls itchy.
i call my brothers my niggas,
u call ur trustees ur hia dis.
what u gonna do when u find yourself in trouble?
i will see ur body in a pile of rubbles.
and whats up with all the tattoos?
think that makes u cool,
who u trying to fool?
u aint even gonna make ur mother drool.
think u are cool when u dont study,
lets see what u can do in the future with no money.
making ur parents cry when they see u in jail over some stupid shit,
u will look back and think u are a idiotic prick.
getting beat over some stupid matter,
getting ur balls squeezed by another 'brother'
its fun when u do some crazy shits,
but the results aint what u want in ur CV.
imagine going to an interview with a record,
thinking u are cool, but u are just another dork.
now if u find what i say offensive,
go to ur toilet and take a piss.
and now if u want to have me found,
and have my ass to the chair bound,
lemme tell u something u chee bai,
come to me and cik kua mai.
peace out,
Dr PoP.
i am not gangster and my parents don't care
As I walk through the valley of the shadow of death
I take a look at my life and realize there's nothing left
Cause I've been blastin and laughing 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
He 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 loc
As they croak I see myself in the pistol smoke, fool
I'm the kinda G that little homies wanna be like
On my knees in the night
Sayin' prayers in the street light
been spending most our lives
Living in a Gangsta's Paradise
been spending most our lives
Living in a Gangsta's Paradise
keep spending most our lives
Living in a Gangsta's Paradise
keep spending most our lives
Living in a Gangsta's Paradise
Forgot the situation, they got me facin
I can't live a normal life, I was raised by the street
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 loced-out gangsta, set-trippin banger
And my homies is down, so don't arouse my anger, fool
Death ain't nothing but a heart beat away
I'm livin life do-or-die ah, what can I say?
I'm twenty-three now will I live to see twenty-fo'?
The way things are goin I don't know
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Tell me why are we -- so blind to see
That the ones we hurt -- are you and me
been spending most their lives
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 lookin
What'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 can't understand it, how can they reach me?
I guess they can't -- I guess they won't
I guess they frontin that's why I know my life is out of luck, fool
thave been spending most their lives
Living in the Gangsta's Paradise
thave 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
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
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
ah ah ah ah ah ah
