Intro
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Uh, hit em with a little ghetto gospel
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Those who wish to follow me (my ghetto gospel)
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I welcome with my hands
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And the red sun sinks at last into the hills of gold
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And peace to this young warrior
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without the sound of guns
[Verse I]
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If I could recollect before my hood days
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I sit and reminisce
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Thinking of bliss and the good days
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I stop and stare at the younger
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My heart goes to em
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They tested with stress that they under
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And nowadays things change
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Everyone's ashamed of the youth
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'cause the truth look, strange
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And for me it's reversed
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We left em a world that's cursed
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And it hurts
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'Cause any day they'll push the button
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And all come in
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like Malcolm X or Bobby Hutton died for nothing
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Don't it make you get teary
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The world looks dreary
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When you wipe your eyes see it clearly
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There's no need for you to fear me
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If you take your time and hear me
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Maybe you can learn to cheer me
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It ain't about black or white
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'cause we human
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I hope we see the light before it's ruined, my ghetto gospel
[Chorus]
G# D# Fm C#
Those who wish to follow me (my ghetto gospel)
D# G#
I welcome with my hands
Fm G# C# G#
And the red sun sinks at last into the hills of gold
C# G#
And peace to this young warrior
C# D#
without the sound of guns
[Verse II]
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D# Fm
G# C# C7
Tell me do you see that old lady
Ain't it sad
Living out of bags
Plus she's glad for the little things she has
And over there there's a lady
Crack got her crazy
Guess who's giving birth to a baby
I don't trip or let it fade me
From out of the fryin' pan
We jump into another form of slavery
Even now I get discouraged
Wonder if they take it all back
Will I still keep the courage
I refuse to be a role model
I set goals, take control, drink out my own bottles
I make mistakes but learn from every one
And when it's said and done
I bet this brother be a better one
If I upset you don't stress never forget
That God isn'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 thing
But am I less holy
'Cause I chose to puff a blunt and drink a beer with my homies
Before we find world peace
We gotta find peace and end the war in the streets
My ghetto gospel
[Chorus]
G# D# Fm C#
Those who wish to follow me (my ghetto gospel)
D# G#
I welcome with my hands
Fm G# C# G#
And the red sun sinks at last into the hills of gold
C# G#
And peace to this young warrior
C# D#
without the sound of guns
[Instrumental]
repeat until the end
Fm G# C#
D# Fm
G# C# C7
N.C.
Lord can you hear me speak
N.C.
To pay the price of being hellbound
- 1. Chord Gitar Elton John - Ghetto Gospel Kunci Dasar - Chords.id (Nada Dasar B)
- 2. Ganti Chord Gitar Elton John - Ghetto Gospel Kunci Dasar - Chords.id (Nada Dasar B)
- 3. Author Lagu Andra Ramadhan