up to the bar I laid down my Platinum card Then I ordered fifty longnecks for my new friends Well the barmaid passed them out And before we chugged them
know coastal How we do you know? Connect Hit me up, give me a call. You know how we do? Roc-A-Fella Style, Peace [Ice-T] Peace out Motherfuckers said
the devil got me thinking 'bout them ill moves Every damn kid on the street, they got something to prove Push a bullet through my heart, why not? That's a
brothers in a straight up fist fight Nobody pulled a gat, nobody jumped in Nobody pulled a knife, nobody got done in L.A. is where I'm speakin' of Peace
to give a nigga like me the rope And when this shit hits There's gonna be a lotta white kids rollin with the Africans You can't sweat skin Cause ??? a
nights waitin' on a combat call Drinkin' hard liquor, smokin' mad loop and shit So high, sometimes I even gotta load they clips I ain't mad at them though
the studio Yellin' in the mic, you'se a bitch, that's right I take a nigga like you and make him prostitute cute So what you got a gun, punk, you're
anyway We ain't down with nothin', I don't care what you say Yell or lie, don't even bother How low will a brother go for a dollar? Public Enemy broke a
go over there and fight for that bullshit That most of them don't really have anything to do with So, I gotta send peace out to them Also peace out to
a kick door And pull a few licks Some of them parents on drugs Some of them never been loved Some of them want to be thugs Some of them just need a
with the ruff, terror The paranoid, gots to get the boy Get your steel 'cuz I feel like a headbanger Yah, I got a gang of shits Styles guns my Uzzie wieghts a
not the same Pick a road cause where you drivin is not a lane And rest in peace to Pimp C life is not a game, Taking over the world no pinky just a lotta
I ever make a stand Ask if you may care to mention, did I learn from everything? And even if it takes a sea of eternity to know I'll wait a century, a
every rule or bend them all outta shape It ain't a question of how, just a matter of when You get the message that I'm trying to send I'm under a spell
up on the S-Class Heard in DC he kept mad blocks in order Picture this a young nigga gettin it like Rich Porter Sonny came in for half a pit He got knocked
needed a reminder, uh Reminder, uh, reminder, uh I think I better give you a reminder, uh Reminder, uh, reminder, uh I got it if you needed a reminder
forced him to go for the hype For bein' brave, they may applaud him Well misery, I will assure them Aw baby, just ignore them Truth or dare, mami, listen and learn I got a