Lyrics:
Me Against The World Now I'm Feeling Like Tupac
[Chorus]
[Verse 3: Big Gee]
Its World War I Where I'm From That's Why My Mind Gone
World War Ii When
the world
Only let's me know that I'm loved
By so many other motherfuckers that ain't you, and it's bugged
'Cause you keep fuckin' with us, we keep
of war would soon be stilled,
but how lawn will it be...
'till the missiles light up the sky
to start "World-War III".
After the war I went back to New York
A-After the war I went back to New York
I finished up my studies and I practiced law
I practiced law, Burr
I am the seed
of Abraham
Through covenant of Blood(Gal 3:29)
I am a war machine of Holy triumph
Gather the faithful
To drink the gift
Of sacred
needs (Jesus, Lord)
Sittin' by myself, I'm just thinkin'
About all I've been through, I wish I was dreamin' (Jesus)
Man, it's hard to be an angel
the specter
Which had haunted my midnight pillow
One if by land, two if by sea
Three when we find you, down on your knees
Blinded by prophets sick with disease
It's assassination day, I stalk
I move through the third world, my third eye's the guiding light
Invite the fight, we all die tonight
The life I
love
Let's start a war for financial stability
This world has become our graveyard
And still we can't see
Politicians reigning down from above
Constantly builded by me
A million men marching like Calling them the king kong
The verse making the world sing
My hearts on the sleeve-a
ya'll basically just
soldier,
'cause in this cruel world it's hard to walk these streets bein sober,
It hurts, tryin to get over all the weight on my shoulders,
Mom used to be
"Never to go to war with one another again"
". . .Juden. . ."
"This country is at war with Germany."
"December 7, 1941, (the Japanese have
of money making
Harlem death, Harlem life, some get taken
Harlem world at war, bullets hit
You’re aching
Body at Harlem hospital, in surgery
Harlem shaking
soldier,
'cause in this cruel world it's hard to walk these streets bein sober,
It hurts, tryin to get over all the weight on my shoulders,
Mom used to be
be delighted
To witness me the top world's greatest problems
From war to pollution, no hope of solution
Even if I live for one hundred years
Three gross limbs grip gun and axe
Supremacy by force
Allegiance through gore
Now ready for war
Mutant face smashed by mutant fist
Brain and blood seep
and beat
Locked, locked away inside
But won their war of words
Patriots lost their lives
Yet no-one cries
The whole world stands accused.
(2) Which part dem
darkness, the world in decline
Quest for their hammers to reclaim the throne
Three brought together by warriors unknown
United to vanquish all hell from
Entropy is all you'll ever see
Fuck any martyr and your fucking world war 3
Lead by extinction and shallowness graves
Command destroy and rebuild in my
World War Three
Osama you know the al-Qaida won't last
Osama, just like you, it's future's in the past
Lets just pray your mama will be plastered!
a world war
For these ghettos girls and boys I'm rapping round' the world for!
Africa to New York
Haiti then I detour
Oakland out to Auckland
Gaza
complex down by the river,
Young money men play paintball games
Here comes the war - put out the lights on the Age of Reason
So blow out the candle
two for the bitches
Three to get ready {cause I feel I finally did it
Four's for the jealous rapper mad because he finished
Turn that motherfucker
a bitches point of view
It's us against the world, you got me in your corner, boo
I'm gettin' money, I can go and buy a bitch a body
Mind over matter, so
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