Joël - Gangsta's Paradise

As I walk trough the valley of the shadow of death
I take a look at my life
and realize there`s nothing left
`coz I`ve been blasting and laughing so long, that
even my mama thinks that my mind is gone
but I ain`t never crossed the man that didn`t deserve it
me be treated like a punk you know that`s unheard of
you better watch how you`re talking, and where you`re walking
or you and your homies might be lined in chalk
I really hate to trip, but I gotta loc
as they croke I see myself in the pistol smoke, fool
I`m the kinda G the little homies wanna be like
on my knees in the nigh saying prayers in the streetlight.
CHORUS
been spending most their lives
living in the gangsta`s paradise
been spending most their lives
living in the gangsta`s paradise
keep spending most our lives
living in the gangsta`s paradise
keep spending most our lives
living in the gangsta`s paradise