CORRIGER LES PAROLES
Paroles : No Peace
B*t*h is tryna keep up with the trends, so they boosted, and they ain't want you if you ain’t banging or hooping
Either way it goes when you scored in a room, n***as try to live to the scores in music and
Dead in jail won’t be the only conclusion, claiming he a demon going out is a way to prove it
And should another enter, cause the shoes keep it cool, we live that as a lame if you ain’t down with the movement
Now you and all your friends down the wrong path cruisen, not another youngin trying to be included
Shorty feelin pain, but revenge on the shooter, refreshed by the stretching, made me wanna do it
You look like I’ve been here. What! It is confusing, should I do the thug? Drop outs killing students
Apparently some man violent, ain’t no positive influence, my baby getting cool, bro, my brother packing fuels
Count drug money like you wanted but you lose it, keep claiming the hood like it’s yours but you clueless
It’s gonna only lead us to white man choosing, they set up people do the tear down, to improvement
White folks ready, now your whole block moving, they set us up to fail and then watch it in amusement
Bro we have to wait when it comes to this game cuz’ everybody sleep following the wrong dream
Are you really that straight, and he f**ks the wrong things, they just won this time, have fun with some play
They just want a .30 or a Glock with a beam, they like to be busting off the flex in a beanz
Try another plan cuz’ they’re loud and lean, they do it all for clout, running bear like a fiend
Babies have babies at the age 16, wanna be a parent but they don’t know what it means
Is that a real friend never giving what they need, they don’t tell their baby to be strong be a king
The woman feels stainless near the young black queen, they don’t want no kids, ain’t that funny how it seems
So for you another decade is the same routine, all you hear is sirens, gunshots and screams
They’re calling out for answers and you let the phone ring, mothers devastating screaming why on the scene
Nobody wanna live this life, everybody acting, and the leaders being added so we keep subtracting
Keep making up adren for everybody rapping, and then the city Chiraq, everybody savage
Even beauties got guns, everybody clapping, I’m from a place where instruction
They quit to let it blow, like all-star game motherf**king knowing scope, Chicago turned a church girl to a hoe
And have a good heart to care and the guns for his bro, why do white people work in a black people boat
It’s all about the money and we’re tired of being poor, but kids go hungry so we selling out the store
When they hear they hitting licks a lot of people getting poked, where it’s hard to get a job so you start selling dope
But pops might be better, never came back through the door, and he fought for his freedom and the judge told him no
You going through a lot but you never let it show, you never actually help when you play overflow
But one day is sunny, the next day snow, don’t know what to expect so you living out of hope
You just gotta pray that your child gets and grows, bullets got other plans so it’s time for end up those
Fight for his life when it’s back against the ropes, and my homies on the bus making R.I.P. post
When you die you got turn into a gang or a joke, and the opps gon’ laugh and say yo name when they smoke
The block gon spaz brains on the flow, they don’t understand that truly but you’re sold
Like, they’ve been on that medicine until you get a dose, karma coming home and you admit it that you both said
No peace too much hate when it’s love needed most, ain’t no peace too much hate when its love needed most
L’z
Either way it goes when you scored in a room, n***as try to live to the scores in music and
Dead in jail won’t be the only conclusion, claiming he a demon going out is a way to prove it
And should another enter, cause the shoes keep it cool, we live that as a lame if you ain’t down with the movement
Now you and all your friends down the wrong path cruisen, not another youngin trying to be included
Shorty feelin pain, but revenge on the shooter, refreshed by the stretching, made me wanna do it
You look like I’ve been here. What! It is confusing, should I do the thug? Drop outs killing students
Apparently some man violent, ain’t no positive influence, my baby getting cool, bro, my brother packing fuels
Count drug money like you wanted but you lose it, keep claiming the hood like it’s yours but you clueless
It’s gonna only lead us to white man choosing, they set up people do the tear down, to improvement
White folks ready, now your whole block moving, they set us up to fail and then watch it in amusement
Bro we have to wait when it comes to this game cuz’ everybody sleep following the wrong dream
Are you really that straight, and he f**ks the wrong things, they just won this time, have fun with some play
They just want a .30 or a Glock with a beam, they like to be busting off the flex in a beanz
Try another plan cuz’ they’re loud and lean, they do it all for clout, running bear like a fiend
Babies have babies at the age 16, wanna be a parent but they don’t know what it means
Is that a real friend never giving what they need, they don’t tell their baby to be strong be a king
The woman feels stainless near the young black queen, they don’t want no kids, ain’t that funny how it seems
So for you another decade is the same routine, all you hear is sirens, gunshots and screams
They’re calling out for answers and you let the phone ring, mothers devastating screaming why on the scene
Nobody wanna live this life, everybody acting, and the leaders being added so we keep subtracting
Keep making up adren for everybody rapping, and then the city Chiraq, everybody savage
Even beauties got guns, everybody clapping, I’m from a place where instruction
They quit to let it blow, like all-star game motherf**king knowing scope, Chicago turned a church girl to a hoe
And have a good heart to care and the guns for his bro, why do white people work in a black people boat
It’s all about the money and we’re tired of being poor, but kids go hungry so we selling out the store
When they hear they hitting licks a lot of people getting poked, where it’s hard to get a job so you start selling dope
But pops might be better, never came back through the door, and he fought for his freedom and the judge told him no
You going through a lot but you never let it show, you never actually help when you play overflow
But one day is sunny, the next day snow, don’t know what to expect so you living out of hope
You just gotta pray that your child gets and grows, bullets got other plans so it’s time for end up those
Fight for his life when it’s back against the ropes, and my homies on the bus making R.I.P. post
When you die you got turn into a gang or a joke, and the opps gon’ laugh and say yo name when they smoke
The block gon spaz brains on the flow, they don’t understand that truly but you’re sold
Like, they’ve been on that medicine until you get a dose, karma coming home and you admit it that you both said
No peace too much hate when it’s love needed most, ain’t no peace too much hate when its love needed most
L’z
