Ghetto Earth

 

 

 

 

I've lived a ghetto life on Earth

so is it true what they say about heaven

the land where the angels and God be restin

where they cure sick hearts

and sleep in nothin but white beddin

and it never gets dark

no matter which way your headin

 

 

do we live just to die?

can I book a reservation in a five star sweet?

no worries no problems kick depression off it's feet

make it weep

can we all get in? drinks on me

no weapons laws, no money no fee's

 

 

 

lord I've looked for hope in this world I've proposed peace at no loss

in the streets they try to get out and beats the odds

to put food on the table they'll merk you off

so many sad stories untold

may never be heard but that's a bridge you'll have to cross

 

got a couple scores to settle

got a couple of dealers to meet

never forget Rosa parks had to give up her seat

there's fighting in our blood but yet we were born to dream

there's meaning to being alive in this world but has yet to be seen

 

 

 

I've lived a ghetto life on Earth

so is it true what they say about heaven

the land where the angels and God be restin

where they cure sick hearts

and sleep in nothin but white beddin

and it never gets dark

no matter which way your headin

 

 

on Earth I feel no love for a G

I know there's no gettin in for free cause I've already paid the price

several times

but will you let in these problematic friends of mine?

when I get to heaven I might be antisocial

to make up for those times when motherfuka's

would waste my time

give me space or a couple comma's don't invade the rhymes

no hard work fuck the slaving times

I do it for love yeah 2pac westside