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Me Against The World - Dramacydal Lyrics - 2pac- Greatest Hits - 2pac

It's just me against the world 

It's just me against the world, baby 

I got nothing 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 on top of me 

The projects is full of bullets, the bodies is dropping 

There ain't no stopping me 

Constantly moving while making millions 

Witnessing killings, leaving dead bodies in abandoned buildings 

Can't reach the children cause they're illing 

Addicted to killing and the appeal from the cap peeling 

Without feeling, 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 cemetery 

Got me worried, stressing, 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 feeling this anger 

Don't wanna make excuses, cause this is how it is, what's the use? 

Unless we're shooting no one notices the youth 

It's just me against the world baby 

 

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Could somebody help me? I'm out here all by myself 

See ladies in stores, Baby Capone's, living wealthy 

Pictures of my birth on this Earth is what I'm dreaming 

Seeing Daddy's semen, full of crooked demons, already crazy and screaming 

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 more death, and plus I'm dough-less, I'm seeing more reasons 

For me to proceed with thieving scheme on the scheming and leave they peeps grieving 

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 making fat cuts, but yo it ain't working 

And Evil's lurking, I can see him smirking 

When I gets to perving, so what? 

Go put some work in, and make my mail, making sales 

Risking 25 with a 'L', but oh well 

 

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With all this extra stressing 

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 asking questions 

And those that possess, steal from the ones without possessions 

The message I stress: to make it stop study your lessons 

Don't settle for less - even the genius asks his 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 

Dreaming of riches, in a position of making 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 nothing like the game 

It's just me against the world 

 

That's right 

I know it seem hard sometimes but uhh 

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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