Ghetto Gospel
2Pac/Elton John Lyrics


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Uh..
Hit 'em with a little ghetto gospel

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 sounds of guns

If I could recollect before my hood days
I'd sit and reminisce thinkin' of bliss of the good days
I stop and stare at the younger; my heart goes to 'em
AIDS tested, it was stress that they under
And nowadays things change
Everyone's ashamed of the youth, 'cause the truth look strange
And for me it's reversed, we left them a world that's cursed and it hurts
Cause any day they'll push the button
And all commend, like Malcolm X and Bobby Hut died for nothin'
Thought'll make you get teary, the world looks dreary
When you wipe your eyes, see it clearly
There's no need for you to fear me
If you take your time to hear me, maybe you can learn to cheer me
It ain't about black or white, 'cause we're human
I hope we see the light before it's ruined
My Ghetto Gospel

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 sounds of guns

Tell me do you see that old lady, ain't it sad?
Livin' outta bags, but she's glad for the little things she has
And over there there's a lady
Crack got her crazy, yet she's givin' birth to a baby
I don't trip or let it fade me
From outta the frying pan we jumpin' to 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 say go, stay in control, drink out my own bottles
I made mistakes but learned 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 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?
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

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 sounds of guns

Lord can you hear me speak?





They pay the price for being hell bound

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of 2Pac/Elton John's song "Ghetto Gospel" touches upon a range of themes and issues including hope, poverty, injustice, violence, equality, and legacy. The first verse, which sets the tone for the song, talks about the singer's desire to share his "ghetto gospel" with those who want to follow him. He welcomes them with open hands and talks about the peace that one can experience without the sound of guns. He talks about reminiscing about the good days, but now, everyone is ashamed of the youth who are under stress and being tested for AIDS. The singer shares his pain about leaving a cursed world for the youth and how it hurts him. He ends the verse by highlighting the sacrifice and death of Malcolm X and Bobby Hut, which seemed to be for nothing.


In the second verse, 2Pac addresses the issue of poverty and the difficulties of living under unstable conditions. He talks about old ladies living out of bags but being happy with the little things they have. While in the same area, a lady's addiction to crack doesn't stop her from giving birth to a baby. The singer shares his frustration over the constant state of slavery that society has put them in. He talks about getting discouraged about his own courage and legacy. He refuses to be a role model but says he will make mistakes and learn from them. The ultimate goal, he says, is to find peace in the streets so the world can have peace.


Line by Line Meaning

Hit 'em with a little ghetto gospel
Introduce them to a message of hope and truth with the power of music and poetry


Those who wish to follow me (My ghetto gospel)
I invite those who seek to find meaning and purpose amidst their struggles in life


I welcome with my hands
I offer a helping hand and a friendly embrace to those who need it


And the red sun sinks
As darkness descends, we face the challenges of another day


At last into the hills of gold
As we gaze into the horizon, we long for a better tomorrow


And peace to this young warrior
May the battles we face be fought with courage and strength, and may we come out triumphant


Without the sounds of guns
May violence and hatred no longer reign in our communities, and may we find peace without resorting to bloodshed


Tell me do you see that old lady, ain't it sad?
Do you notice the plight of the forgotten and marginalized, and are you moved to make a difference?


Livin' outta bags, but she's glad for the little things she has
Despite her poverty and struggle, she finds joy in the simple blessings of life


And over there there's a lady
Similarly, there are those who suffer from addiction and abuse, but still find the strength to carry on


Crack got her crazy, yet she's givin' birth to a baby
Even in the midst of her pain, she brings new life and hope into the world


I don't trip or let it fade me
I do not let the struggles of others discourage me or dampen my own spirit


From outta the frying pan we jumpin' to another form of slavery
We may escape one kind of oppression, only to find ourselves caught in another cycle of injustice


Even now I get discouraged
Even I, despite my fame and success, feel the weight of the world on my shoulders at times


Wonder if they take it all back, will I still keep the courage?
I question whether I will have the strength to persevere if everything is taken away from me


I refuse to be a role model
I reject the notion that I must be a perfect example for others to follow, and instead encourage them to make their own choices


I say go, stay in control, drink out my own bottles
I advocate for personal responsibility and self-determination, rather than blindly following the crowd


I made mistakes but learned from every one
I recognize my own flaws and errors, but use them as opportunities for growth and self-improvement


And when it's said and done
At the end of the day, when our lives are complete


I bet this brother be a better one
I am confident that I will have lived a life of meaning and purpose, and that I will have made a positive impact on the world


If I upset you don't stress
If my words or actions have hurt you, do not let it consume you with anger or despair


Never forget, that God hasn't finished with me yet
I remind myself that I am a work in progress, and that I have much to learn and accomplish before my time on this earth is done


I feel his hand on my brain
I believe that a higher power guides me as I create my art and share my message with the world


When I write rhymes I go blind and let the Lord do his thang
My creative process is an act of faith, and I trust that the divine works through me as I express myself through music and poetry


But am I less holy?
Despite my flaws and shortcomings, am I still deserving of love and respect?


Cause I chose to puff a blunt and drink a beer with my homies
Despite societal expectations and stereotypes, I am my own person and make my own choices


Before we find world peace
Before we can achieve peace on a global scale


We gotta find peace and end the war in the streets
We must first address the violence and conflict in our local communities and work towards healing and unity


Lord can you hear me speak?
I call out to a higher power for guidance and strength in my journey towards truth and righteousness


They pay the price for being hell bound
Those who choose to live a life of negativity and destruction will ultimately face the consequences of their actions.




Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Songtrust Ave, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Written by: Bernie Taupin, Deon Evans, Elton John, Luis Edgardo Resto, Marshall B. Iii Mathers, Tupac Amaru Shakur

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@crispyatom

[2Pac]
Uh, hit 'em with a little 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

[Verse 1: 2Pac]
If I could recollect before my hood days
I sit and reminisce, thinkin' of bliss and the good days
I stop and stare at the younger
My heart goes to 'em, they tested with stress that they under
And nowadays things change
Everyone's ashamed of the youth 'cause the truth look strange
And for me it's reversed
We left 'em a world that's cursed, and it hurts
‘Cause any day they'll push the button
And all good men like Malcolm X or Bobby Hutton died for nothin'
Don't it make you get teary? The world looks dreary
When you wipe your eyes, see it clearly
There's no need for you to fear me
If you take your time to hear me
Maybe you can learn to cheer me
It ain't about black or white, ‘cause we human
I hope we see the light before it's ruined; my ghetto gospel

[Chorus: Elton John]
Those who wish to follow me
(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

[Verse 2: 2Pac]
Tell me, do you see that old lady? Ain't it sad?
Livin' out of bag but she's glad for the little things she has
And over there, there's a lady, crack got her crazy
Guess who's givin' 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 thang
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: Elton John]
Those who wish to follow me
(Yeah, 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

[Outro: 2Pac]
Lord, can you hear me speak?
To pay the price of bein' hellbound



@UbiquePerpetuum_WordAlchemist

Pac was such a beautiful soul, different than the norm on so many levels. He stood out, his spirit and way through his life were so human, so aware of his existence, so consciously living until the very last breath as far as I can tell. His physical death, yet his mind and spirit live on. His message and way to take on his life no matter what he was facing, that's rare. So rare that his young body of 25 contained a soul older than the wise old man.
He said in one of his interviews " I got the whole world fear me, at 23, weighing 160 lbs and I haven't even started, I haven't even written out my plan yet."
So powerful. He had no filters, no masks, just a pure, direct, honest, open and fully real human being. And he did what he thought best with his life and was so open and pure with his feelings and emotions ...
He definitely is the closest person I've never met physically, but spiritually, yes.

Poet, actor, rapper, activist, socially aware.
Thriving on so many levels with everything life threw at him. Inspirational and example for many.
He fought for what he believed in and lived. He faced all his fears and laid them bare in his life, all there in the open. His songs, acting roles, interviews, poems, the way he lived.

That recent docu series called Dear Mama is a gem on so many levels.
The name says it all. Afeni, the reason Tupac Amaru Shakur existed in the first place. And I mean him as a person, his name, and his character and power to take on life and all challenges. A combination of life, societies child that society also formed him as he said, and of course such a big main part goes to his mom, Afeni. Her life, what she did and how she raised him.
There is so much to say, so let's keep their spirit and message alive and spread it.

Honor these beautiful souls and share the message. Spirits like these 2, I think we definitely need more in this world.



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