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Coolio & L.V. - Hip-Hop History: The Collection - Gangsta’s Paradise
Hip-Hop History: The Collection
Disc 1
01. Don’t Stop… Planet Rock
02. Sign of the Times
03. Play That Beat Mr. D.J.
04. Me, Myself and I
05. I’m Your Pusher / Pusherman
06. Ain’t No Half-Steppin’
07. Top Billin’
08. Talkin’ All That Jazz
09. No Sell Out
10. Eeenie Meenie Beats
11. Watch Me Now
12. Buddy
13. Breaker’s Revenge
14. Raw (Edit)
15. Pack Jam
16. What "U" Waitin’ "4"
17. Ladies First
18. It’s Funky Enough
Disc 2
01. Just a Friend
02. Mistadobalina
03. O.G. Original Gangster
04. O.P.P.
05. They Reminisce Over You
06. They Want EFX
07. Can I Get Some Dap
08. Party Over Here
09. Gangsta Bitch
10. Peachfuzz
11. Ghetto Heaven
12. Pass da Mic
13. Just When You Thought It Was Safe
14. Not Gonna Be Able to Do It
15. Dope On Plastic (vocal)
16. Checkin’ Out the Ave.
17. The Humpty Dance
18. The Creator
Disc 3
01. Gangsta’s Paradise
02. Hypnotize
03. Shimmy Shimmy Ya
04. Feel So Good
05. Put Your Hands Where My Eyes Could See
06. Player’s Anthem
07. Superthug
08. Flava in Ya Ear
09. I Like It (I Wanna Be Where You Are)
10. Real Hip-Hop
11. Slow Down (2006 remastered version)
12. Syntax Era
13. Back in the Day
14. What You Want
15. Problems
16. Cha Cha Cha
17. 360 (What Goes Around) (2006 remastered version)
18. Cold Rock a Party
Disc 4
01. Or Nah (remix)
02. All Eyes on You
03. Strange Clouds
04. Top
05. Coco
06. Best Friend
07. Whatever You Like
08. Daydreamin’
09. Opposite of Adults
10. Lighters Up
11. Work It
12. Holy Calamity (Bear Witness II)
13. I Got Love
14. Breathe
15. Knuck If You Buck
16. My Projects
17. Some Cut
18. If I Could Go!
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 mamma 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 talking, and where you 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 that little homies want to be like
On my knees in the night, saying prayers in the street light

They've been spending most their lives living in the gangsta's paradise
They've been spending most their lives living in the gangsta's paradise
We keep spending most our lives living in the gangsta's paradise
We keep spending most our lives living in the gangsta's paradise

Look at the situation they got me facin'
I can't live a normal life, I was raised by the street
So I gotta be down with the hood team
Too much television watching got me chasing dreams
I'm a educated fool with money on my mind
Got my ten in my hand and a gleam in my eye
I'm a loc'ed-out gangsta, set-trippin' banger
And my homies is down, so don't rouse 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, never will I live to see twenty-four
The way things is goin', I don't know

Tell me why are we so blind to see
That the ones we hurt are you and me?

They've been spending most their lives living in the gangsta's paradise
They've been spending most their lives living in the gangsta's paradise
We keep spending most our lives living in the gangsta's paradise
We keep spending most our lives living in the gangsta's paradise

Power and the money, money and 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 cooking
They say I've got to 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

They've been spending most their lives living in the gangsta's paradise
They've been spending most their lives living in the gangsta's paradise
We keep spending most our lives living in the gangsta's paradise
We keep spending most our lives living in the gangsta's paradise

Tell me why are we so blind to see
That the ones we hurt are you and me?
Tell me why are we so blind to see
That the ones we hurt are you and me?