Chords for Tupac Ft Elton John Ghetto Gospel Lyrics

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Hit em with a little ghetto gospel [Cm] Those who wish [Fm] to follow _ [Ab]
me
[Db] My ghetto gospel [Eb] I welcome with [Fm] my [Eb] hands
[Db] And the red [Ab] sun sinks [Db] last into the hills [Ab] of gold
[Bbm] I feasted this [Ab] young warrior [Db] without the sound [Eb] of guns
[Fm] If [F] I could recollect upon my old days I [Db] sit and reminisce, thinkin' of [F] bliss and a good day
I stop and stare at the younger, my [Db] heart goes to em
They [Bbm] testin' with [Fm] stress that they under, and nowadays [Gm] things change
[Ab] Everyone's the same to the [Eb] youth cause the truth look [Fm] strange
And for [F] me it's reverse, we [Fm] left them a world of curse [C] and it [Fm] hurts
Cause any [Eb] day they'll push a [F] button and [Fm] all good men like my friends [Eb] will be [F] huntin' time for [Fm] nothin'
Gonna [Eb] make you get [F] teary, the [Db] world looks scary
[Bbm] When you wipe your [Ab] eyes see it [Fm] clearly, there's no [Eb] need for you to fear me
If [Ab] you take your time to hear [Eb] me, maybe you can learn to [Fm] cheer me
It ain't [Eb] about black or [F] white cause we're [Db] human, I hope we see the [C] light before it's ruined
[Ab] My ghetto gospel
[Eb] Those who wish [Fm] to follow me
[Ab] _
[Db] Ghetto gospel
[Eb] I welcome with [Fm] my [Eb] hands
And [Db] the red [Eb] sun sings [Db] last into the hills [Ab] of gold
[Bbm] I feasted [Ab] this young warrior [Db] without the [Eb] sound of guns
[Fm] Tell me do you [F] see that old lady, ain't it sad
[Db] Livin' out of [F] bag plus his life for the little things [Fm] she has
And over [Eb] there there's a [F] lady, [Db] black kinda crazy
[Bb] Guess she's givin' [Fm] birth to a baby
I don't [Gm] trip and let it fade me from [Ab] out of the frying pan
We [Eb] jump into another form [Fm] of slavery
Even [Eb] now I get [F] discouraged
[Db] Wonder if they take it all [C] back while I still keep the [Fm] courage
I refuse [F] to be a role model
[Db] I say go take a [Eb] drink out my [F] own bottle
[Fm] I make [F] mistakes to learn from everyone
[Db] And when it's said and done, [Bbm] I bet this [Eb] brother be a [Fm] better one
If I [Eb] upset you don't stress
[Ab] Never forget that [Eb] God isn't finished with me [Fm] yet
I feel his [Eb] hand on my [F] brain
When [Db] I write rhymes I go [C] blind
And let the Lord do his [Fm] thing
But [F] am I less holy
[Db] As I drink the pump of blood
[Eb] And drink a [F] beer with my [Fm] homies
Before [Eb] we find [F] world peace
[Db] We gotta find [C] peace
And end the war in the streets, [Ab] my ghetto gospel
[Eb] Those who wish [Fm] to follow [Ab] me
Yeah, [Db] ghetto gospel
[Eb] I welcome with [Fm] my [Eb] hands
And [Db] the red [Eb] sun sings [Db] loud into the [Ab] hills of gold
[Bbm] At least to [Ab] this young warrior [Db] without the [Ab] sound of guns
[Fm] Lord, [F] _ _ [Db] _ _ [F]
can you hear [Fm] me speak?
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[Fm] _ I paid a [F] price for being hell bound
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