giovedì, luglio 07, 2005

Ghetto Gospel

maybe it's because i'm so sick of the beauty pageantry that's on tv with the g8 the live8 and all sorts of other populist pontifications of transparent nature that i decided to put this up. now in the past, i'd been very guilty of talkin a lotta things I don't know much about, handicapped by my class and all, but i do know what i'm on about this time. just that someone beat me to sayin the words.

Hit 'em with a lil' ghetto gospel

[Chorus - Elton John:]
Those who wish to follow me (My ghetto gospel)
I welcome with my hands
And the red sun sinks at last into the hills of gold
And peace to this young warrior
without the sound of guns

[2Pac]
If I could recollect before my hood dayz
I'd sit and remininsce, nigga and bliss on the good dayz
I stop and stare at the younger, my heart goes to 'em
They tested, it was stressed that they under
In our days thingz changed
Everyone's ashamed to the youth cuz the truth lookz strange
And for me it's reversed, we left them a world that's cursed,
and it hurtz cuz any day they'll push the button
and y'all condemned like Malcolm x and Bobby Hunton,
died for nothin'
Don't them let me get teary,
the world looks dreary
but when you wipe your eyez, see it clearly
there's no need for you to fear me
If you take the time to hear me,
maybe you can learn to cheer me
it aint about black or white cuz we're human
I hope we see the light before its ruined

my ghetto gospel

[Chorus - Elton John]

[2Pac]
Tell me do you see that old lady ain't it sad
Livin' out a bag, but she's glad
for the little things she has
And over there there's a lady, crack got her crazy
Guess she's given birth to a baby
I don't trip and let it fade me,
from outta the frying pan
We jump into another form of slavery
Even now I keep discouraged
Wonder if they take it all back while I still keep the courage
I refuse to be a role model
I set goals, take control, drink out my own bottle
I make mistakes, I learn from everyone
And when it's said and done I bet this brotha be a better one
If I'm upset, you don't stress
Never forget
that God hasn't finished with me yet
I feel his hand on my brain
When I write rhymes I go blind
and let the Lord do his thang
But am I less holy cuz I choose to puff a blunt
and drink a beer with my homies
Before we find world peace
We gotta find peace in that war on the streets
My ghetto gospel

[Chorus - Elton John]
[2Pac]
Lord can you hear me speak
To pay the price of being hell bound

my friends, my readers, i just wanna say thanks for readin my site because life is a struggle, i am a worm and the world is the sun.

ciao.
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Word Of The Wolf today is sentient \SEN-shee-uhnt; -tee-; -shuhnt\,

adjective:
1. Capable of perceiving by the senses; conscious.
2. Experiencing sensation or feeling.

"One day when all the world is no longer sentient to sin and all the false prophets have spoken enough, my Father will come again to judge the living and the dead."
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Sentient comes from Latin sentiens, "feeling," from sentire, "to discern or perceive by the senses."