Coolio, Bodybangers, Lotus - Gangsta's Paradise

As I walk through the valley of the shadow of death
I take a look at my life and realize there's nothin' left
Cause I've been blasting and laughing 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 they croak, 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

We’ve been spending most our lives
Living in the gangsta's paradise
We’ve been spending most our lives
Living in the gangsta's paradise