Gangsta's Paradise

Tabs, letra y acordes de 'Gangsta's Paradise' por Coolio

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{ O lance dessa música é tocar os acordes em pestana, na 8ª e 7ª casas } 
  
INTRO: (Fm7  Fm  Em7  Cm7) 
 
(Fm7  Fm  Em7  Cm7) 
As I walk through the valley of the shadow of death  
I take a look at my life and realize there's not much left  
coz I've been blastin and laughin so long, that  
even my mama thinks that my mind is gone  
but I ain't never crossed a 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 I Grow I see myself in the pistol smoke, fool  
I'm the kinda g the little homies wanna be like   
on my knees in the night, saying prayers in the streetlight  
  
REFRÃO: 
 
(Fm7  Fm  Em7  Cm7)  
Been spending most their lives, living in the gangsta's paradise (2X) 
Keep spending most their lives, living in the gangsta's paradise (2x) 
  
(Fm7  Fm  Em7  Cm7)  
They got the situation, they got me facin'  
I can't live a normal life, I was raised by the stripes   
so I gotta be down with the hood team  
too much television watching got me chasing dreams  
I'm an educated fool with money on my mind  
got my ten in my hand and a gleam in my eye  
I'm a loc'd out gangsta set trippin' banger  
and my homies is down so don't arouse my anger, fool  
death ain't nothing but a heartbeat away,  
I'm living life, do or die, what can I say  
I'm twenty-three now, but will I live to see twenty-four 
the way things are going I don't know   
  
REFRÃO 2: 
(Fm7  Fm  Em7  Cm7) 
Tell me why are we, so blind to see  
That the one's we hurt, are you and me  
 
REFRÃO 
                   
(Fm7  Fm  Em7  Cm7)      
Power in the money, money in the power  
minute after minute, hour after hour  
everybody's running, but half of them ain't looking  
what's going on in the kitchen, but I don't know what's kickin'  
they say I gotta learn, but nobody's here to teach me  
if they can't undersstand it, how can they reach me  
I guess they can't, I guess they won't   
I guess they front, that's why I know my life is out of luck, fool  
 
REFRAO 
 
REFRÃO 2 (2x)
Versión 2 - Gangsta's Paradise (Letra y acordes)
INTRO:  G# Fm G Cm7

(G#  Fm  G  Cm7)
As I walk through the valley of the shadow of death
I take a look at my life and realize there's nothing left
'Coz I've been blastin' and laughin' so long, that
Even my mama thinks that my mind is gone
But I ain't never crossed a man that didn't deserve it
Me be treated like a punk you know that's unheard of
You better watch how you're talkin', and where you're walkin'
Or you and your homies might be lined in chalk
I really hate to trip but I gotta, loc
As I grow I see myself in the pistol smoke, fool
I'm the kinda G the little homies wanna be like
On my knees in the night, sayin' prayers in the streetlight


Refrão:

(G#  Fm  G  Cm7)
Been spendin' most their lives, livin' in the gangsta's paradise (2X)
Been spendin' most their lives, livin' in the gangsta's paradise (2x)

(G#  Fm  G  Cm7)
They got the situation, they got me facin'
I can't live a normal life, I was raised by the stripes
So I gotta be down with the hood team
Too much television watchin' got me chasin' dreams
I'm an educated fool with money on my mind
Got my 10 in my hand and a gleam in my eye
I'm a loc'd out gangsta set trippin' banger
And my homies is down so don't arouse my anger, fool
Death ain't nothin' but a heartbeat away
I'm livin' life, do or die, what can I say?
I'm twenty-three, will I live to ever see twenty-four
The way things are going I don't know


Refrão 2:

(G#  Fm  G  Cm7)
Tell me why are we, so blind to see
That the one's we hurt, are you and me


(Refrão)


(Refrão 2)


(G#  Fm  G  Cm7)
Power and the money, money and the power
Minute after minute, hour after hour
Everybody's runnin', but half of them ain't lookin'
What's going on in the kitchen, but I don't know what's cookin'
They say I gotta learn, but nobody's here to teach me
If they can't understand it, how can they reach me
I guess they can't, I guess they won't
I guess they front, that's why I know my life is out of luck, fool


(Refrão)

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