Battle Cry (Tomorrow)

Dedicated to all the soldiers we lost in the struggle<br>Probably losin` the World War three niggas<br>Rest In Peace<br><br>[Chorus-Mac & singer]<br><br>See I`m beneath the sun, right?<br>(Tomorrow)<br>Anticipatin` just waitin` quotin` my battle cry<br>(How can we live? If we`re born to die tomorrow?)<br>Don`t want to die but if I gotta, I`m ready cuz<br>Just hope the Lord is forgiving as Mama said He was, nigga what?<br><br>[1st Verse]<br><br>I struggled and strived long as I been alive<br>Witnessed my first murder back in 1985<br>I walk with the wicked and kick it with the thugs<br>In fact, saw the police and smoked some bud<br>But never no love, I witnessed the sickness of unprotected lust<br>So many children born just because the rubbers bust<br>I sympathize with they mothers but fuck the men<br>Cuz a man ain`t shit, if he`s no papa to his children<br>My woman`s a thug girl, but I love her dearly<br>My patnas are thieves and I know that, but I keep em near me<br>It`s gettin` kinda hard for me, <br>In the city where the drama just be callin` me<br>WHOA!<br>I live among the roaches and the rats<br>And the killers and the crack<br>And the policemen that slang that smack<br>I lay me down to sleep, clutchin` my heat<br>With my sneakers on my feet,<br>Just in case my window locks on me, I be...<br><br>[Chorus]<br><br>[Bridge One]<br><br>And that`s some real shit right there, ya heard me?<br>Y`all niggas ain`t even understandin` the game nigga<br>Niggas is dyin`, it`s a muthafuckin` World War three on the streets<br>Nigga, y`all feel it<br><br>[Verse Two]<br><br>And as the blood of my niggas flood the streets,<br>I refuse to speak, the cracks and concrete<br>Can disguise ya feet<br>And tears fall at the site of these white sheets<br>The street like heat<br>The cold secrets, that midnight keeps<br>And we was raised by it, it`s common as a cold<br>Eyes are closed, body is froze<br>Blood leakin` out they nose<br>I never chose I was given<br>Survival of the fit livin`<br>Driven insane by it`s rhythm, but fuck<br>I never gave, see his mind`s in the grave<br>And most of you niggas praise the ways we was raised<br>It must be that weed smoke,<br>When most of my niggas need coke, to cope<br>With these different strokes<br>It`s murder we wrote, into the project<br>I`m wonderin` if my niggas`ll see the site of my death<br>Before it happen, my life is on the edge of my pen<br>I`m waitin` to explode countin` to ten,<br>Forgive me for all the sin nigga<br><br>[Chorus] (3x)<br><br>[Bridge Two-Singer]<br>Why do we live if we`re born to die?<br>Why do we live if we`re born to die?<br>Why do we live if we`re born to die?<br>Why do we live if we`re born to die?<br><br>[Chorus]<br><br>Y`all niggas sing that shit nigga!<br>Oh, oh, you too cute to sing that shit, ha? Bitch ass nigga.<br>World War<br>Peace