peace, peace - let's hope for peace, peace - let's hope for peace. (peace, peace, peace, peace...) Peace - let's hope for peace, (peace, peace, peace, peace
hand on my rifle Keep that for my rivals And EVIL disciples Expand to bishop MAN to women When they attack do you plan to give in? Or will you do like I do
'm stacking G's and heat You can holler if you want to pleeease I ain't runnin' with no punk crew beeee enemies and my range is on you're in the danger
I'm stacking G's and heat You can holler if you want to pleeease I ain't runnin' with no punk crew beeee enemies and my range is on you're in the danger
life Yeah you're Mr. Tough and, you're full of stuff and and Freddie Foxxx caught you bluffin I got you in my torture chamber and you scream Oh God damn
you know I'm talkin to you know who cause you know you're phoney It's lonely at the top but I like ridin solo Shake off complainers and tell 'em that you
wanna war with me (No No) You don't wanna go there with me (No) Before you go there with me Make sure you know you fuck with real OG's [Verse 2: Papoose
simply sit back and rock in your own inequity city's the limit from when you finish your song now you journey too but what you really must do is journey
peace, peace - let's hope for peace, peace - let's hope for peace. (peace, peace, peace, peace...) Peace - let's hope for peace, (peace, peace, peace, peace!) Peace
that act, Uh like he really want it then imma hand him his hat, So act like you want it, But dont get loud, And you havent seen his stlye then its
Magic:] Cuz I want this nigga dead nigga [D.I.G.:] Off top, this nigga gone [Magic:] So you say you gonna get him nigga [Magic & D.I.G.:] [Magic:] Did you
wrist (stupid) Now either way you wanna do, choose, let's take it, a chance Now we can do it how you want to, what you wanna do, we can dance So don'
-code these niggas started breakin' it How you makin death threats to niggas who was makin it At your house mad and you really started hatin em Want to be the hero but you never really
, pack more punch than Tropical Any mission possible, do what I gots to do Labels gettin' butterfingers, and next they droppin' you You think you know, but you
you dancing when you playing with ya tongue I'm not really romantic but you might just be the 1 Whatchu wish for I'm a give you what you need Hit you
do I compare I'm a white boy from Trumbull, sportin' red hair You think that I'm a sucker, you give me no respect You can call me what you want but don
you get done eating what do you want to do? YOU WANNA SMOKE! When your done smokin what do you wanna do? Keep it real tell em you smoke when you eat.