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The World Is Ours Track Listing
CD 1
  • 1 Intro (So Much Trouble in the World)
  • 2 What I Feel
  • 3 Sail On (Play Guitar)
  • 4 Ghetto Youth
  • 5 To the Rescue
  • 6 The World Is Ours
  • 7 Victory
  • 8 Long Country Road
  • 9 Never Let Us Down
  • 10 Where I'm From
  • 11 If Love Conquers All
  • 12 Viequas P.S.A.
  • 13 Fallen Soldierz
  • 14 It's Just a Matter of Time
  • 15 Revolution
  • 16 Refugees
  • Rest in to my niggas who gone, forever you gon live on through this song
    You gon live on

    Marqeese rest in peace my lil homie marqeese [x4]

    When the weight of the worlds on your shoulder
    You can't look back at all
    See the world as a hole that's gettin colder
    I watched you in your child hood gettin older (take a look into your life)
    This one goes out to all my fallen soldiers

    [Verse 1:]
    Yo, my little homie marqeese he was a trusted soldier,
    Had the whole world on his shoulder
    Took him under my wing, I watched him gettting older
    Watched you disagree with the school system
    Them fools don't listen, they thought you was I'll n
    The truth is that you was brilliant
    Ya mom, you must forgive her she loved you
    I know this world can be ugly, she did the best she could
    I put that on the hood, see he wanted organization
    The streets was there to imbrace him
    So we tied that blue bandana on his face, then for life
    Married to the block took a oath made her his wife
    Then she stabbed him throught the heart with a knife
    Ain't that a bitch?
    See it's war fare on flatbush & clarkson
    Eye on the scope heart of a lion see you niggas is marksmen
    You shoulda missed a few niggas and hit up a few pigs
    Politcal education underdigg
    I really want to say this to the face of them niggas
    Ya'll don't know me, why you had to kill my little fucking homie?


    [Verse 2:]
    Rest in peace,
    Can't bring you back but drink this yak
    And I'm thinkn bout back in the day
    And I wonder how it woulda been if my homie padre never woulda past away
    When they put them bullets in ya, that night I remember when I got that call
    I was sittin on the edge of my girl bed, and I could'ntbelieve they shot my dogg
    I wish I coulda been by your side on the night you died
    If I coulda been reincarnated as a 45 I woulda opened fire
    But everything happen for a reason every thing got a time and a season
    It all boil down to what you believe in, you only got a lil time to achieve it
    So hope a nigga find some kind of peace where ya at, cause only peace here is tha gat
    And it only get worse when you poor and you black and the system is holding you back
    If it ain't the young homie with a strap, it's the punk police that'll shoot you in the back
    Too many homies get deep in the game, get caught up in a trap and they never come back
    But life is a winding road everybody got a time to go all a nigga could do is ride out and persevere
    Grinding mode
    But now you free so rest in peace, my nigga R.I.P and if there is a heaven for a G say a prayer for me


    Rest in to my niggas who gone, forever you gon live on through this song
    You gon live on [repeat]

    This for my homies who ain't here... [x2]

    ... Rest In Peace...

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