Power in the money, money in the power, —

напевал из колонки, установленной над баром, Coolio:

Minute after minute, hour after hour

Everybody's running, but half of them ain't looking,

It's going on in the kitchen, but I don't know what's cooking.

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.

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.

We keep spending most our lives, living in the gangsta's paradise.