Lyrics:
It's worldwide war
I followed the drinking gourd sitting on Whitehorse
Strange fruit to strange flesh of Sodom and Gomorrah
Don't let sour streams
through his head,
With a strap hollerin' "Nigga what you said?"
That iron again is mine right? Snatchin' for a kidnap,
People out that project say
Both hands on the keyboard
I grind in the meantime
Come out your speaker clear
Projects, had three last year
Tested out senior year
Left with a peace
people, just lift your fist
Seem like it ain't no peace, no justice
How you want it, the bullet or the microchip?
Either way you got to lift your fist;
And other niggaz say it ain't no peace
That's why thugs help their on these projects and on these streets.
See my daddy made me a dealer
And my cousin made
and gifts
And a wolf in sheeps clothing
'Cause some of y'all ain't knowing
Me and you go back like roaches in the projects
And, we done been through
it's frontin season
Now I got that project belt, international/national
Worldwide, I let Shamel slide
Chorus
sheeps clothing
'Cause some of why'all ain't knowing
Me and you go back like roaches in the projects
And, we done been through things they still ain't
They salute the skorge worldwide i appreciate it real business on the table real business on the table we just came to make it smelling like ferarri
[Verse 1: Jim Jones]
BALLLLLIN'
Peace blood, peace almighty (peace blood)
We all thugs and we run the streets nightly (eastsiiide)
And get my lawyer, why
Let me smoke my weed in peace
Exhale watch demons leave
I can not just leave the streets
Seen too many triggers squeeze
I know some niggas who
niggas is gone, rest in peace though
Fifty-Two blocks, Gazelle frames
Bald heads and heavy chains
Somehow caught in the game
Back in '83, before cable TV
To all my people, just lift your fist
Seem like it ain't no peace, no justice
How you want it, the bullet or the microchip?
Either way you got to lift
niggas is gone, rest in peace though
Fifty-Two blocks, Gazelle frames
Bald heads and heavy chains
Somehow caught in the game
Back in '83, before cable TV
on thea real I want to say one love and rest in peace
To my nigga Bridge from 112
Big up Johnson Projects
Jefferson in the house
An the whole
on thea real I want to say one love and rest in peace
To my nigga Bridge from 112
Big up Johnson Projects
Jefferson in the house
An the whole
lotta fear and emotion
september 11th
televised world-wide
suicide planes fallin like bombs from out the sky
they wasn't aimin at us
not at my house
they
the hunger
When the humble seen the rumbles
In the big park
Cats'll run up on you for a parka
My projects was Clive Barker
It was markers, monsters,
[Intro: Kwajo Cinqo]
All my peoples...
Projects...
Worldwide...
Yeah...
One love...
[Ray Smoove]
Remember back in the days
One man chased round
the gas
In the gym working on my ass
Ring ring its my phone
I don’t answer shit hear the dial tone
I don’t need friends I just need peace
Maybe a vacay, I
There's a war goin' on outside no man is safe from
Thousands of years of oppression embedded strong
It's a world-wide problem, it ain't just America
another check
Spend it all on peace it's the mob, nigga
Few shooters and hard dealers
I spent nights thinkin' 'bout
Life with scarred killers
We all
might as well do a
Project on Blair Witches
Impossible to cross like barbed wired fences
Impossible to peel off like dentures
Once I'm hard in your grill
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