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[Talking] Yeah, yeah, yeah yeah, nas, uh, yo, yo Life, they wonder, can they take me under? Nah, never that, nah, yo, yo I come from the housin tenement buildings Unlimited killings, menaces marked for death Better known as the projects where junkies and rock heads dwell Though i owe to it my success With survival of the fittest, everyday is a chal' I would think i'm a part of u.s.a. and be proud Confronted with racism, started to feel foreign Like, the darker you are the realer your problems I reached for the stars but i just kept slippin On this life mission, never know what's next Ancient kings from egypt, up to julius cezar Had a piece of the globe, every continent Yo, there's asia, africa, europe, france, japan Pakistan, america, afghanstan Yo, there's protestants, jews, blacks, arabics Call a truce, world peace, stop actin like savages No war, we should take time and think The bombs and tanks makes mankind extinct But since the beginning of time it's been men with arms fightin Lost lives in the towers and pentagon, why then? Must it go on, we must stop the killin Tell me why we die, we all god's children [Chorus] World is hating, that's forever (uh, see'mon) It's time that we stand together (yeah, for the world) Everybody wants to rule the world (what, what, what, what, what, see'mon) World (peace), world (peace), world (peace), world Yo, there's brothers on the block, posted up like they own it That's they corner, from new york to california Got blocks locked down Like, "dog you safe whenever you with me, see this is my town" So the youngsters, grows in ghettos, goes to prison At an early age, already know it's against him So in order for him to survive, one day he must Open up his eyes to the set backs and rise 'Cause, everybody wants a shot, in this land of opportunity Look at what this country's got There shouldn't be nobody homeless How can the president fix other problems when he ain't fixed home yet The earth wasn't made for one man to rule alone To all colors increases, to home it belongs I want land, mansions, banks and gold The diamonds in africa, oil in my control

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