It's hostile, ni**az lick shots to watch the glocks glow Cadres of coppers patrol us like we some animals And it ain't no peace, my peace a piece on my
player, the game's tight, the feeling's mutual From hustlin and prayers, to breakin motherfuckers to pay-up I got no time for these bitches, cause these hoes tried to play us
made me worse Feel me nigga, haha No more pain Hey DeVante I'm givin these motherfuckers choices Niggaz can roll with us, or they can be rolled under us
so exciting So baby come on home with me, I like the way you give it to me! Chorus: K-Ci, JoJo I like the way you give it to me -- let me see you toss
Give us this day, our daily bread As we give up our debts As we forgive our debt-ors Lead us not into temptation but deliver us, unevil For God, is the
I take a glimpse into time Watch the blimp read "The World Is Mine" [Obie Trice:] They say why don't we increase the peace The only peace increased
The Real Mat On The World And How It Is. The Message Is, Young Black Males Could Do Anything If You Just Give Us A Shot, Stop Trying To Beat Us Down.
my nuts sack and spit all who pick at me A pitt and rott mix, fuck the dogs you sic on me I'm sayin' you motherfuckers don't know us, quit playin' If
on these ghetto streets they don love us Duckin these undercovers These muthafuckers doin everythin to try n bust us But these suckas, know they cant touch us
window It's never too late to change your mind Looking through a stained glass window] It's never too late I know a man, couldn't change the peace that stands between us
you keep it goin on nigga wanna keep my lovin strong nigga wanna try my best to give you what you want and what you need give you my whole heart not juss a little peace
Time! Merry Christmas Everybody! Put down video games, Pick up some candy canes And hang w wreath on your door Hey Give back to those who need Bring peace
spread. Little gotti got the shotti to ya body, so dont resist or ya might miss Christmas. I tote guns, I make number ones, I give MC's the runs drippin
course Smiles every time my face is up in The Source We used to fuss when the landlord dissed us No heat, wonder why Christmas missed us Birthdays
Bone:] Nigga to the real to the sets When it comes to the streets Livin peace so it can beat like a drum from the ghetto Give all peace wont let is go
him burnt up cookin Yeah I break off off my heat cuz when I'm in the streets And I hit these streets I'ma keep my peace until a nigga want beef But If
ll leave ya bleedin Fuck what they said about Bone catch us anywhere Grab a couple of my St. Claire niggas take us anywhere We don't care Handle that
just like us They ain't even knowin' were it came from like richer niggas They ain't going to give it to us so we gon take it We just come to tell you