Letras:
Fight In A World Of My Own Making

, at last just you and me Our island universe A world unto its own Forgetting all the worst of times They're gone, you know we are as one To make a life

Tradução: Lucha. En un mundo de mi propia.

in a ya own shoeses Either you're winning or losing don't you get it confused Tay you starring in a ya own movie playing of a role you choose so Stand

again So I'm a buffet my body, make it my slave man Crucify my flesh daily 'til I see my grave man So I'm a fight, and your games I won't play them no

I went In my heart, I felt alone out here on my own I close my eyes and picture home On my block [Chorus] Maybe life is but a dream Hard times

by my lonely so I married my nina. I keeps her wherever I go, I love my ho. Never leave home with out my sugar. I'm hafta plug a nigga. Mama told me not

a day Ha heh [Chorus x2] I can't fall down on my knees (on my knees) And apologise to you (to you) Coz that aint my style (That aint my style

Missouri Thanks to Catherine ?----? For giving my paps his glory He came down with his drum And a dream to change the world In a free uplifting world

to fight evil. Me and my people, my people and me. I'm still single. And even though I look meager, I'm eager to make some money. My heart is more than a direction, my