clock like city bus Never take five 'cause yo when you rest, you rust Be advised, that I pack heat for beef I'm knockin' brothers out the box, and knockin
Michael Jackson Or the treacherous three record, they call, "Action" When you hear me do it, you will be shocked and amazed It's the brand new thing they call the human beat box
now, these the pounds right here, g This is Math right here (yeah, it's like that, for real, fam?) For real (aight) aight, peace (Peace fam) This nigga, talkin' peace
a bed to lie in A hand in the darker side and our sights set on Zion The heart of a skeptic and the mind of a child Put my life in a box and let my
magnolia, flower for peace Son lying in the faces of his nephew and niece I'm the beast You know me fiend, the glock carrier Fuck with anything of mind
rhymes in 1982, I was 8 My only brother used to let me hear his too-short tapes "beeitch" Sugarhill and spoonie g was with me 'bout anything
Webbie) Success Rolls Up On You Without A Warning, But It Looks The Same For Everybody.It Has Eyes Ears And A Jealous Streak.Mistake It For Anything
let's go!) I said once upon a time in a city that's mine There was a nigga named Nickel that spit like Big in his prime He got a 52 box, original tick
out!? I even heard that they even takin' wages in jail, They bettin' 10 box of cigarettes' that I'm fin to fail Thinkin' he talkin' bout peace ? they gone' be like peace
heroin, my father used to do cocaine My moms used to smoke weed with her friends when I was eight Smoked weed when I was twelve, sold weed at fourteen Bombing for peace
what it is When you see me two twelvin' you homie You fuck niggas keep triple ninin', have some integrity [Verse 1: Jim Jones] BALLLLLIN' Peace blood, peace almighty (peace
you see me two twelvin' you homie You f**k n*ggas keep triple ninin', have some integrity [Verse 1: Jim Jones] BALLLLLIN' Peace blood, peace almighty (peace
know what it is When you see me two twelvin you homie You bitch niggaz keep triple ninin, have some integrity, bitch [Jim Jones] BALLLLLIN' Peace blood, peace
When you see me two twelvin' you homie You f**k n*ggas keep triple ninin', have some integrity [Verse 1: Jim Jones] BALLLLLIN' Peace blood, peace almighty (peace
owe him anything Do you go to the dungeon. To find out how to make peace With your days in the dungeon? Writing a letter to you Didn't make me any more peaceful
'? Try eatin' these shells, they non fattening After you digest gat, I'mma stomp you bastards So take that.. blaow, blaow! Ghost, he still breathing Blaow, blaow! Anything
grew up with them, we used to chief dimes I've seen cocaine bring out the demons inside Cheatin' and lyin' Friendship cease, no peace in the mind Stealin' and takin' anything
Hey, top priority Peace before everything God before anything Love before anything Real before everything Home before anyplace Shoot before anything