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Peace To The Niggas

アーティスト:Black Sheep  アルバム:Non-Fiction 

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(Mr Lawnge) Now, if you got it going on make some noise Peace to all the real grimy ghetto girls and boys In my neighbourhood , whether black or hispanic Yo, this is some positive shit but please don't panic You can still rock to it so flock to it Just open your mind, unwind, recline or pop and lock to it Come and rock with us, all night like Michael Jackson Leave your guns and knives at home, black, that's all I'm asking I'd like to go to jams and not see bullet sparks So we can do some hip hop shows in public parks A lot of the voters and promoters are scared of rap But we can all come together clever and say bullcrap Gotta get up, get up, gotta get over I gotta wake niggas up like I'm down with Jehovah Knock on a few heads and beg for some common sense As I commence to convince, yo, I'm kind of tense Cause niggas still wanna buck wild and profile They're fronting hard but ain't go no style Steadily teaching my younger brothers to kill each other I hate to have to break out my glock and teach another Young soul about a bullet hole For trying to play and sway me, acting hard like the videos Now, To all the shorties in the world. Listen up, That shit is just TV. Far from reality. And half the niggas you see on TV. Are fronting, They ain't saying nothing. So take your little ass, Somewhere. And watch Barney or something. (Chorus: Mr Lawnge (Dres) x2) Peace to the niggas in my neighbourhood (Where?) In my neighbourhood (Where?) In my neigh-bour-hood Peace to the niggas in my neighbourhood You're not dead so that means you're doing good (Dres) Yo, one time ripping it quick it's the clever brown boy Joy to the world, girls and boys, there comes a choice To advocate bad ass, bet I did it before My POs name is Jord, he let me go on tour Where I'm from, yo, you might see a finger in the gutter In the ghetto with toast, best believe my shit is butter Got to have it long before this rap shit, get back, bitch If I'm stuck up much like a bandit I crank shit Niggas get reprimanded, remanded and then branded I delve into myself to draw the strength to overstand it So ill as I roll up on the block theory yot (??) Keeping it real with ShowB-I, yeah, we build a lot Yo, move your b-u-t, the B/QE gets strong on the low Giving a pound to Shorty Long, hop in the ride I gotta go Gotta hit Queens, flying American, yo, Sammy, where's


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