Me Against The World-Tony Yayo/Travis Barker

Yea, uh, yeaaa It's just me against the world bitch Me against the world It's just me against the world bitch Me against the world Uh, yea It's just me against the world bitch It's just me against the world [Verse:] Man die he in t-shirt Baby born doctor playing with the after birth Larry davis with a fo fo Master kush in the aire let the stress go I need a pardon from the president, john fortay Fuck payin taxes I got work all day I hard head make it soft fast Cause momma told em leave the streets alone The next day he got blast Recession, but the liquor store making money Praying for them rainy days, to turn em sunny Everyday is a struggle in the rotten apple I chase the pain away ciroc mied with pineapple Hoodrats yellin scrappin over facebook Bitch got her face sliced permanent face lift And that's life in the ghetto, everybody I know Trying to get they ass out the ghetto And that's so real