| It’s just me against the world
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| Nothin' to lose
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| It’s just me against the world, baby
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| I got nothin' to lose
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| It’s just me against the world
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| Stuck in the game
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| Me against the world, baby
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| Can you picture my prophecy?
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| Stress in the city, the cops is out for me
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| The projects is full of bullets
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| Though bodies is droppin' there ain’t no stoppin' me
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| Constantly movin' while makin' millions
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| Witnessin' killings, leavin' dead bodies in abandoned buildings
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| Can’t reach the children, 'cause they’re illin'
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| Addicted to killin' and the appeal from the cap peelin'
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| Without feelin', but will they last or be blasted?
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| Hard-headed bastard, maybe he’ll listen in his casket
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| The aftermath: more bodies bein' buried
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| I’m losin' my homies in a hurry, they’re relocatin' to the cemetery
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| Got me worried, stressin', my vision’s blurry
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| The question is will I live, no one in the world loves me
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| I’m headed for danger, don’t trust strangers
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| Put one in the chamber whenever I’m feelin' this anger
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| Don’t wanna make excuses
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| 'Cause this is how it is, what’s the use?
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| Unless we’re shootin', no one notices the youth
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| It’s just me against the world, baby
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| Me against the world
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| It’s just me against the world
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| It’s just me against the world
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| Me against the world
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| 'Cause it’s just me against the world, baby
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| Me against the world
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| I got nothin' to lose
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| It’s just me against the world, baby
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| I got nothin' to lose
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| Could somebody help me? |
| I’m out here all by myself, see
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| Ladies in stores, Baby Capone’s, livin' wealthy
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| Pictures of my birth on this Earth is what I’m dreamin'
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| Seein' Daddy’s semen, full of crooked demons
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| Already crazy and screamin', I guess them nightmares as a child
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| Had me scared but left me prepared for a while
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| Is there another route for a crooked Outlaw?
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| Veteran, a villain, a young thug, who one day shall fall
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| Everyday there’s mo' death, and plus I’m dough-less
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| I’m seein' more reasons for me to proceed with thievin'
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| Scheme on the schemin' and leave they peeps grievin'
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| 'Cause ain’t no bucks to stack up
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| My nuts is backed up, I’m about to act up
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| Go load the MAC up, now watch me klacka
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| Tried makin' fat cuts, but yo, it ain’t workin'
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| And evil’s lurkin', I can see him smirkin' when I gets to pervin'
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| So what? |
| Go put some work in and make my mail
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| Makin' sales, riskin' 25 with a L, but oh well
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| Me against the world
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| With nothin' to lose
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| It’s just me against the world
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| It’s just me against the world, baby
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| Me against the world
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| I got nothin' to lose
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| It’s just me against the world
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| It’s just me against the world, baby
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| With nothin' to lose
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| It’s just me against the world, baby
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| Me against the world
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| Me against the world
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| I got nothin' to lose
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| It’s just me against the world, baby
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| With all this extra stressin'
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| The question I wonder is after death, after my last breath
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| When will I finally get to rest through this oppression?
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| They punish the people that’s askin' questions
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| And those that possess steal from the ones without possessions
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| The message I stress: to make it stop, study your lessons
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| Don’t settle for less, even the genius asks his questions
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| Be grateful for blessings
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| Don’t ever change, keep your essence
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| The power is in the people and politics we address
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| Always do your best, don’t let this pressure make you panic
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| And when you get stranded
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| And things don’t go the way you planned it
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| Dreamin' of riches, in a position of makin' a difference
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| Politicians are hypocrites, they don’t wanna listen
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| If I’m insane, it’s the fame made a brother change
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| It wasn’t nothin' like the game; |
| it’s just me against the world
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| Me against the world
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| Nothin' to lose
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| It’s just me against the world, baby
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| Me against the world
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| Got me stuck in the game
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| It’s just me against the world
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| Nothin' to lose
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| It’s just me against the world, baby
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| Me against the world
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| Hahaha, that’s right
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| I know it seem hard sometimes
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| But, uh, remember one thing
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| Through every dark night, there’s a bright day after that
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| So no matter how hard it get
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| Stick your chest out, keep your head up, and handle it |