Sauce Walka - Ghetto Gospel lyrics

[Lawyer] Mr. Shakur, can you please explain the meaning Behind your violent lyrics? [2Pac] Explain the meaning? The f** these n***as talkin bout? * sounds of running and sirens in background * [Kid] Damn... [Cop] Police, FREEZE! [Kid] Can't get sh** off! [Cop] I said FREEZE you miserable black son of a b**h! [Kid] What, come on, come on! Ghetto Gospel, Ghetto Gospel Ghetto Gospel, Ghetto Gospel Ghetto Gospel, Ghetto Gospel My message to the censorship committee Who's the biggest gang of n***as in the city? The critics or the cops? The courts or the crooks, don't look so confused Take a closer look: n***as get they neck broke daily Tryin to stay jail free What the f** does Quayle know What young black males need? Please tell me Message to the censorship committee Who's the biggest gang of n***as in the city? Huh, I pack a nine millimeter cause I gotta Livin hotter than the 4th of July, if I gotta die, I gotta Momma told me, "Don't let em fade me.. .. n***a don't let em make you crazy!" Ghetto Gospel, Ghetto Gospel Ghetto Gospel, Ghetto Gospel Ghetto Gospel, Ghetto Gospel Ghetto Gospel, Ghetto Gospel That's not the way we made it That's just the way it is Slangin rocks, fed a n***a's kids I came up My message to the censorship committee Who's the biggest gang of n***as in the city? Cops pull me over, check my plates, but I'm legal You couldn't get me, figure f** with a n***as people They got me trapped, gat with the motherf**in hammer back Cops on my back, just cause I'm black, Snap Now I'm guilty? Message to the censorship committee Who's the biggest gang of n***as in the city? All you punk police will never find peace On the streets til the n***as get a piece, f** em! They k** you to control ya Pay top dollar for your soul Real n***as don't fold, straight souljah! Can't find peace on the streets Til the n***as get a piece, f** police, hear them screamin f** em! Can't find peace on the streets Til the n***as get a piece, f** police, hear them screamin (I hear ya!) f** em! Can't find peace on the streets Til the n***as get a piece, f** police, screamin (I hear ya!) f** em! Can't find peace on the streets Til the n***as get a piece, f** police, screamin (I hear ya!) f** em! Can't find peace on the streets Til the n***as get a piece, f** police (I hear ya!) f** em! Can't find peace on the streets Til the n***as get a piece, f** police (I hear ya!) The n***as scream f** em! Motherf**in punk police (I hear ya!) Thinkin they run the motherf**in streets It's mo' n***as than it's police Think (I hear ya!) One n***a, teach two n***as Teach three n***as, teach fo' n***as (I hear ya!) Teach mo' n***as, and we could run this sh**! I hear ya! [Outro - Repeat 10 X] They finally pulled me over and I laughed Remember Rodney King and I blast on his punk a** (I hear ya!)