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| Me against the world | ||
| Titel: | Me against the world | |
| Interpret: | Tupac(feat.Dramacydal) | |
| Einstelldatum: | 31.01.2009 um 22:14 | |
| Eingestellt von: | Karsten° | |
| Download: | Me against the world Downloaden! | |
| Aufrufe: | 343 | |
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[Intro:(2Pac)]
It's just me against the world It's just me against the world, baby I got nothin' to lose It's just me against the world Stuck in the game Me against the world, baby Can you picture my prophecy? Stress in the city, the cops is hot for me The projects is full of bullets The bodies is droppin' There ain't no stoppin' me Constantly movin' while makin' millions Witnessin' killings Leavin' dead bodies in abandoned buildings Carries to children cause they're illin' Addicted to killin' and the appeal from the cap peelin' Without feelin', but will they last or be blasted? Hard headed bastard Maybe he'll listen in his casket The aftermath: more bodies being buried I'm losing my homies in a hurry They're relocating to the cemetary Got me worried, stressin' My vision's blurried The question is, will I live? No one in the world loves me I'm headed for danger, don't trust strangers Put one in the chamber Whenever I'm feelin' this anger Don't wanna make excuses Cause this is how it is What's the use? Unless we're shootin' no one notices the youth It's just me against the world baby [Chorus] (Me against the world, oh yeah) It's just me against the world It's just me against the world (Me against the world) Cause it's just me against the world, baby Me against the world (Uh yeah) I got nothin' to lose It's just me against the world, baby (I got nothin' to lose) [Dramacydal] Could somebody help me? I'm out here all by myself See ladies in stores Baby Capone's livin' wealthy Pictures of my birth on this earth Is what I'm dreamin' Seein Daddy's semen, full of crooked demons Already crazy and screamin' I guess them nightmares as a child Had me scared, but left me prepared for a while Is there another route for a crooked Outlaw? Veteran, a villain, a young thug Who one day shall fall Everyday there's mo' death And plus I'm doughless I'm seein mo' reasons for me to proceed with thievin' Scheme on the schemin' And leave they peeps grievin' Cause ain't no bucks to stack up, my nuts is backed up I'm 'bout to act up Go load the Mac up, now watch me klacka Tried makin' fat cuts But yo, it ain't workin' And evil's lurkin', I can see him smirkin' When I gets to pervin', so what? Go put some work in and make my mail, makin' sales Risking 25 with a L, but oh well.. [Chorus] [2Pac] With all this extra stressin' The question I wonder is: After death, after my last breath When will I finally get to rest? Through this suppression They punish the people that's askin' questions And those that possess Steal from the ones without possesions The message I stress: To make it stop, study your lessons Don't settle for less Even the genius asks questions Be grateful for blessings Don't ever change, keep your essence The power is in the people and politics We address Always do your best Don't let the pressure make you panic And when you get stranded And things don't go the way you planned it Dreamin' of riches In a position of makin' a difference Politicians and hypocrites, they don't wanna listen If I'm insane, it's the fame made a brother change It wasn't nothin' like the game It's just me against the world [Chorus] That's right I know it seem hard sometimes but, uh Remember one thing Through every dark night There's a bright day after that So no matter how hard it get Stick your chest out Keep your head up And handle it |
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