2pac - Ghetto Gospel (ft. Elton John) (Eminem Remix) Chords
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Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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[Em] [Am] [G] Hit em with a little ghetto gospel Those [D] who wish to [Em] follow me
[G] My [C] ghetto gospel [D] I welcome with my [Em] [D] hands
And [C] the red [G] sun sings last [C] into the hills [G] of gold
[Am] That beasted this [G] young warrior [C] without the sound [D] of guns
[Em] If I [E] could recollect before my early days I'd sit and reminisce, think of the bliss of a good day
I'd stop a snare at the younger, my heart [C] goes to [Am] em
Exhausted with stress [Em] that they under, [F#m] and nowadays things change
[G] Everyone's ashamed of the youth [D] cause the truth [Bm] looks [Em] strange
[E] And for me it's a first, we [Em] lost the reward of guts [B] and it hurts
[Em] [E] Cause any day they'll put the button, it [Em] all could make
[D] Like my fellows have all been hunting, [E] dying for nothing
[D] Gonna let [E] them get teary, the [C] world looks [Am] scary
When you wipe your [Em] eyes see it clearly, there's no need [D] for you to fear me
You [G] take your time to hear me, [D] maybe you can learn to [Em] see me
[Bm] It ain't about black or [E] white cause we [C] human, I hope we see the light [B] before it's ruined
[G] My ghetto gospel
[D] Those who wish to [Em] follow me
[G]
[C] Ghetto gospel
[D] I welcome with [Em] my [D] hands
[C] And the red [G] sun sinks [C] last into the hills [G] of gold
And [Am] peace to this [G] young warrior [C] without the sound [Bm] of [Em] guns
Tell me do you see [E] that old lady, ain't it sad
[C] Living out of [E] bag plus his life for the little things she has
And over there there's a lady, [C] black not a crazy
[A] This is giving [Em] birth to a baby, I don't ship [F#m] and let it fade
Meets a model [G] in a frying pan, we jump [D] into another form of [Em] slavery
Even now [E] I get discouraged, [C] wonder if they [Em] take it all [B] back
Well I still keep that [Em] courage, [D] I refuse [E] to be a role model
[C] I set goals and controls, [D] I got my [E] own bottles
[Em] [D] I make mistakes [E] learn from everyone
[C] And when it's said and done, [Am] I bet this [G] brother be a [Em] better one
If I [D] upset you don't stress, [G] never forget
That [D] God isn't finished with me [Em] yet
[D] I feel a sin on my [E] brain when [C] I write rhymes
I go blind [B] and let the Lord do his [Em] thing
But am [D] I less [Em] holy, cause I took the pulp of blood
[E] And took a pill with my [Em] homies
Before [E] we find world peace
[C] We gotta find [Em] peace and end the [B] war in the streets
[G] My ghetto gospel
[D] Goes to any here [Em] to follow [G] me
Yeah, [C] ghetto gospel
[D] I welcome you with [Em] my [D] hands
[C] And the red [G] sun sinks [C] last into the hills [G] of gold
[Am] I feast to [G] this young warrior [C] without the [G] sound of guns
[Em] Lord [E] [C] [E] can you hear me [Em] speak?
[E] [Em] [C] [D]
[Em] [E] [C] [E]
[Em] [E] The pain of Christ will be in hell bound
[C] [Em] [B] [Em] [E] [C] [E]
[Em] [E] [C] [D]
[Em] [D] [E] [C] [E]
[Em] [C] [Em]
[G] My [C] ghetto gospel [D] I welcome with my [Em] [D] hands
And [C] the red [G] sun sings last [C] into the hills [G] of gold
[Am] That beasted this [G] young warrior [C] without the sound [D] of guns
[Em] If I [E] could recollect before my early days I'd sit and reminisce, think of the bliss of a good day
I'd stop a snare at the younger, my heart [C] goes to [Am] em
Exhausted with stress [Em] that they under, [F#m] and nowadays things change
[G] Everyone's ashamed of the youth [D] cause the truth [Bm] looks [Em] strange
[E] And for me it's a first, we [Em] lost the reward of guts [B] and it hurts
[Em] [E] Cause any day they'll put the button, it [Em] all could make
[D] Like my fellows have all been hunting, [E] dying for nothing
[D] Gonna let [E] them get teary, the [C] world looks [Am] scary
When you wipe your [Em] eyes see it clearly, there's no need [D] for you to fear me
You [G] take your time to hear me, [D] maybe you can learn to [Em] see me
[Bm] It ain't about black or [E] white cause we [C] human, I hope we see the light [B] before it's ruined
[G] My ghetto gospel
[D] Those who wish to [Em] follow me
[G]
[C] Ghetto gospel
[D] I welcome with [Em] my [D] hands
[C] And the red [G] sun sinks [C] last into the hills [G] of gold
And [Am] peace to this [G] young warrior [C] without the sound [Bm] of [Em] guns
Tell me do you see [E] that old lady, ain't it sad
[C] Living out of [E] bag plus his life for the little things she has
And over there there's a lady, [C] black not a crazy
[A] This is giving [Em] birth to a baby, I don't ship [F#m] and let it fade
Meets a model [G] in a frying pan, we jump [D] into another form of [Em] slavery
Even now [E] I get discouraged, [C] wonder if they [Em] take it all [B] back
Well I still keep that [Em] courage, [D] I refuse [E] to be a role model
[C] I set goals and controls, [D] I got my [E] own bottles
[Em] [D] I make mistakes [E] learn from everyone
[C] And when it's said and done, [Am] I bet this [G] brother be a [Em] better one
If I [D] upset you don't stress, [G] never forget
That [D] God isn't finished with me [Em] yet
[D] I feel a sin on my [E] brain when [C] I write rhymes
I go blind [B] and let the Lord do his [Em] thing
But am [D] I less [Em] holy, cause I took the pulp of blood
[E] And took a pill with my [Em] homies
Before [E] we find world peace
[C] We gotta find [Em] peace and end the [B] war in the streets
[G] My ghetto gospel
[D] Goes to any here [Em] to follow [G] me
Yeah, [C] ghetto gospel
[D] I welcome you with [Em] my [D] hands
[C] And the red [G] sun sinks [C] last into the hills [G] of gold
[Am] I feast to [G] this young warrior [C] without the [G] sound of guns
[Em] Lord [E] [C] [E] can you hear me [Em] speak?
[E] [Em] [C] [D]
[Em] [E] [C] [E]
[Em] [E] The pain of Christ will be in hell bound
[C] [Em] [B] [Em] [E] [C] [E]
[Em] [E] [C] [D]
[Em] [D] [E] [C] [E]
[Em] [C] [Em]
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[Em] _ _ _ _ [Am] _ [G] Hit em with a little ghetto gospel Those [D] who wish to [Em] follow me
[G] My [C] ghetto gospel [D] I welcome with my [Em] [D] hands
And [C] the red [G] sun sings last [C] into the hills [G] of gold
[Am] That beasted this [G] young warrior [C] without the sound [D] of guns
[Em] If I [E] could recollect before my early days I'd sit and reminisce, think of the bliss of a good day
I'd stop a snare at the younger, my heart [C] goes to [Am] em
Exhausted with stress [Em] that they under, [F#m] and nowadays things change
[G] Everyone's ashamed of the youth [D] cause the truth [Bm] looks [Em] strange
[E] And for me it's a first, we [Em] lost the reward of guts [B] and it hurts
[Em] [E] Cause any day they'll put the button, it [Em] all could make
[D] Like my fellows have all been hunting, [E] dying for nothing
[D] Gonna let [E] them get teary, the [C] world looks [Am] scary
When you wipe your [Em] eyes see it clearly, there's no need [D] for you to fear me
You [G] take your time to hear me, [D] maybe you can learn to [Em] see me
[Bm] It ain't about black or [E] white cause we [C] human, I hope we see the light [B] before it's ruined
[G] My ghetto gospel
[D] Those who wish to [Em] follow me
[G] _
[C] Ghetto gospel
[D] I welcome with [Em] my [D] hands
[C] And the red [G] sun sinks [C] last into the hills [G] of gold
And [Am] peace to this [G] young warrior [C] without the sound [Bm] of [Em] guns
Tell me do you see [E] that old lady, ain't it sad
[C] Living out of [E] bag plus his life for the little things she has
And over there there's a lady, [C] black not a crazy
[A] This is giving [Em] birth to a baby, I don't ship [F#m] and let it fade
Meets a model [G] in a frying pan, we jump [D] into another form of [Em] slavery
Even now [E] I get discouraged, [C] wonder if they [Em] take it all [B] back
Well I still keep that [Em] courage, [D] I refuse [E] to be a role model
[C] I set goals and controls, [D] I got my [E] own bottles
[Em] [D] I make mistakes [E] learn from everyone
[C] And when it's said and done, [Am] I bet this [G] brother be a [Em] better one
If I [D] upset you don't stress, [G] never forget
That [D] God isn't finished with me [Em] yet
[D] I feel a sin on my [E] brain when [C] I write rhymes
I go blind [B] and let the Lord do his [Em] thing
But am [D] I less [Em] holy, cause I took the pulp of blood
[E] And took a pill with my [Em] homies
Before [E] we find world peace
[C] We gotta find [Em] peace and end the [B] war in the streets
[G] My ghetto gospel
[D] Goes to any here [Em] to follow [G] me
Yeah, [C] ghetto gospel
[D] I welcome you with [Em] my [D] hands
[C] And the red [G] sun sinks [C] last into the hills [G] of gold
[Am] I feast to [G] this young warrior [C] without the [G] sound of guns
[Em] Lord [E] _ _ [C] _ [E] can you hear me [Em] speak?
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[Em] _ _ [E] _ _ [C] _ _ [E] _ _
[Em] [E] The pain of Christ will be in hell bound
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[G] My [C] ghetto gospel [D] I welcome with my [Em] [D] hands
And [C] the red [G] sun sings last [C] into the hills [G] of gold
[Am] That beasted this [G] young warrior [C] without the sound [D] of guns
[Em] If I [E] could recollect before my early days I'd sit and reminisce, think of the bliss of a good day
I'd stop a snare at the younger, my heart [C] goes to [Am] em
Exhausted with stress [Em] that they under, [F#m] and nowadays things change
[G] Everyone's ashamed of the youth [D] cause the truth [Bm] looks [Em] strange
[E] And for me it's a first, we [Em] lost the reward of guts [B] and it hurts
[Em] [E] Cause any day they'll put the button, it [Em] all could make
[D] Like my fellows have all been hunting, [E] dying for nothing
[D] Gonna let [E] them get teary, the [C] world looks [Am] scary
When you wipe your [Em] eyes see it clearly, there's no need [D] for you to fear me
You [G] take your time to hear me, [D] maybe you can learn to [Em] see me
[Bm] It ain't about black or [E] white cause we [C] human, I hope we see the light [B] before it's ruined
[G] My ghetto gospel
[D] Those who wish to [Em] follow me
[G] _
[C] Ghetto gospel
[D] I welcome with [Em] my [D] hands
[C] And the red [G] sun sinks [C] last into the hills [G] of gold
And [Am] peace to this [G] young warrior [C] without the sound [Bm] of [Em] guns
Tell me do you see [E] that old lady, ain't it sad
[C] Living out of [E] bag plus his life for the little things she has
And over there there's a lady, [C] black not a crazy
[A] This is giving [Em] birth to a baby, I don't ship [F#m] and let it fade
Meets a model [G] in a frying pan, we jump [D] into another form of [Em] slavery
Even now [E] I get discouraged, [C] wonder if they [Em] take it all [B] back
Well I still keep that [Em] courage, [D] I refuse [E] to be a role model
[C] I set goals and controls, [D] I got my [E] own bottles
[Em] [D] I make mistakes [E] learn from everyone
[C] And when it's said and done, [Am] I bet this [G] brother be a [Em] better one
If I [D] upset you don't stress, [G] never forget
That [D] God isn't finished with me [Em] yet
[D] I feel a sin on my [E] brain when [C] I write rhymes
I go blind [B] and let the Lord do his [Em] thing
But am [D] I less [Em] holy, cause I took the pulp of blood
[E] And took a pill with my [Em] homies
Before [E] we find world peace
[C] We gotta find [Em] peace and end the [B] war in the streets
[G] My ghetto gospel
[D] Goes to any here [Em] to follow [G] me
Yeah, [C] ghetto gospel
[D] I welcome you with [Em] my [D] hands
[C] And the red [G] sun sinks [C] last into the hills [G] of gold
[Am] I feast to [G] this young warrior [C] without the [G] sound of guns
[Em] Lord [E] _ _ [C] _ [E] can you hear me [Em] speak?
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[Em] [E] The pain of Christ will be in hell bound
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