Gangsta’s paradise    (intro)    (midi)    (sample)

 

    F - Dm - E - Am (2x)

 

              F                                            Dm

1. As I walk through the valley of the shadow of death,

                  E                              Am

    I take a look at my life and realize there's nothing left.

                  F                               Dm

    ‘Cause I've been blastin' and laughing so long,

            E                                              Am

    that even my mama thinks that my mind is gone.

 

                     F                                       Dm

2. But I ain't never crossed a man that didn't deserve it,

                 E                                   Am

    me be treated like a punk, you know that's unheard of.

             F                                            - Dm

    You better watch how you talking,            and where you walking,

          E                                             Am

    or you and your homies might be lined in chalk.

 

        F                                Dm

3. I really hate to trip, but I gotta loc,

                    E                                   Am

    as they croak I see myself in the pistol smoke, fool.

     F                                   Dm

    I'm the kinda G the little homies wanna be like,

                    E                                  Am

    on my knees in the night, sayin' prayers in the street light.

 

F                            Dm                           E                      Am

    Been spending most their lives livin' in da gangsta's paradise,

F                            Dm                          E                       Am

    been spending most their lives livin' in da gangsta's paradise.

F                                  Dm                        E                    Am

    We keep spending most our lives livin' in a gangsta's paradise

F                                  Dm                        E                    Am

    We keep spending most our lives livin' in a gangsta's paradise

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

             F                               Dm

4. Look at the situation, they got me facin',

                E                                  Am

    I can't live a normal life, I was raised by the streets.

             F                                   Dm

    So I gotta be down with the hood team,

                     E                                        Am

    too much television watchin' got me chasin’ dreams.

 

              F                          Dm

5. I'm a educated fool wit money on my mind,

                 E                                 Am

    got my ten in my hand and a gleam in my eye.

              F                           Dm

    I'm a loc'ed out gangsta, set-trippin banger,

                   E                                      Am

    and my homies is down, so don't arouse my anger, fool.

 

        F                                 Dm

6. Death ain't nuthin but a heart beat away,

                  E                         Am

    I'm livin life do-or-die ah, what can I say?

             F                                      Dm

    I'm twenty-three now, but will I live to see twenty-fo'?

             E                                Am

    the way things is goin', I dunno.

 

                    F        Dm       E         Am

    Tell me why are we so blind to see

                  F            Dm         E         Am

    that the ones we hurt are you and me ?

 

F                            Dm                           E                      Am

    Been spending most their lives livin' in da gangsta's paradise,

F                            Dm                          E                       Am

    been spending most their lives livin' in da gangsta's paradise.

F                                  Dm                        E                    Am

    We keep spending most our lives livin' in a gangsta's paradise

F                                  Dm                        E                    Am

    We keep spending most our lives livin' in a gangsta's paradise

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

      F                                  Dm

7. Power and the money, money and the power,

       E                            Am

    minute after minute, hour after hour.

      F                                   Dm

    Everybody's runnin', but half of them ain't lookin',

                  E                             Am

    it's goin on in the kitchen, but I don't know what's cookin'.

 

              F                                   Dm

8. They say I gotta learn, but nobody's here to teach me,

          E                                  Am

    if they can't understand it, how can they reach me?

F                                  Dm

    I guess they can't, I guess they won't,

                           E                                           Am

    I guess they frontin' - that's why I know my life is outta luck, fool.

 

F                            Dm                           E                      Am

    Been spending most their lives livin' in da gangsta's paradise,

F                            Dm                          E                       Am

    been spending most their lives livin' in da gangsta's paradise.

F                                  Dm                        E                    Am

    We keep spending most our lives livin' in a gangsta's paradise

F                                  Dm                        E                    Am

    We keep spending most our lives livin' in a gangsta's paradise

 

                    F        Dm       E         Am

    Tell me why are we so blind to see

                  F            Dm         E         Am

    that the ones we hurt are you and me ?     (2x)

 

    F - Dm - E - Am (2x)

 

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    Ah ah ah ah, ah ah ah ah.                 (orig. = capo 3rd)    (Coolio)