! Corruption defined Prisoners! Of a war on decline Same place! The world that you believe Poverty! Fucked up reality Everyday! I want to make a change I've had enough of this world
rich but bitch, I'm barely broke Blessed with flows that keep you hooked like dope Friends call me Gunz, sons call me Trife 'Cause I'm quick to slide off and slide this
together (Yeah, for the world) Everybody wants to rule the world (What, what, what, what, what, c'mon) World (Peace) World (Peace) World (Peace) World
I got a head start God please tell me I am feeling so alone way I don't need to worry 'cuz I know the world'll feel this nigga Blessing in disguise but
Spanish* [Common] What what, we do this time Rock rock.... Yes, let this music travel through you Talk about feelings, yeah yo Yo wassup world? Yo what
And the eternal way of the world Seems to be a neverending wheel of confrontations There's always someone to rule the game And taking shares from the
the prize? The people stand united reluctantly aligned Copyin' and lyin' are the favorite past time You've got a chance to confront the world today
through me And feel the way I feel And daily confront your fears Never shed a single tear It's always been like this The world fears my labour None understands
who billboard hanging And who take you banging and slanging I'm the hardest nigga in this game Famin' the only one remaining but it's time for confrontation
a world they didn't make Livin' in a world that's filled with hate Livin' in a world where grown-ups Break the rules Livin' in a world they didn't make
what they do, what they do, what they do Never do what they do, what they do, what they do Yo, yo, lost generation, fast paced nation World population, confront
rock the spot? I've done it, you hollering about Want the war but none of y'all worth the dollar or amount See chicks want none of this if you do confront
Yo, yo, I want to dedicated this song to Philip Arthur Harrison Word up, 'cause he was the one who took me from a boy to a man So as far as I'm concerned
Mac in one hand, in the other hand grands and c-notes Game got my eyes wider than a 430 Buggy No tellin' what the fuck I'll do for this money Stay posted
zone and get blown He who claims to wear the crown'll get the throne, check it There's many emcees in this world of rap But not too many emcees can fuck
down straight wit' no chaser My verbal combat's like a mini-Mac to your back As soon as one of you niggaz try to over react Tha L.O.D. love good confrontation
Hah, respect All crew, all massive, everywhere in the world You practice the art of hip-hop This goes out to every boy and every girl Give me relief!
pistol up? Was it some gangsta shit, that couldn't been it (Nah, that ain't it, fuck) 'Cause you bust four shots and still missed, now dig this Don't
