nine to five Every single day is trouble while we struggle and strive Peace of mind's so hard to find I wanna shout, throw my hands up and shout What
we all unite Watch the pigs get real polite Punk muthafuckas gotta learn quick That we ain't takin' no more shit L.A. is where I'm speakin' of Peace
Yeah, like I said I'm never actin' like a nice dude We got them what? Them ganksta attitudes. Nigga (Series of gunshots) Unit two requesting four additional units
'Cause I refuse to be mislead by this ungodly system Mister President, I beatin' on yo back do' I make yo mind doin' rap but I'm black doe, nigga "We are United
man and as a man I'm a defend mine My brother corners tryin to keep the neighbourhood at peace Don't fight each other, we gots ta stand and fight the beast So united
do it, haha 50 cent, G-unit, Obie Trice, D-twizzy, Stat Quo, Dr. Dre We ain't leavin', let's go, haha Ladies and gentlemen Thank you all for comin' out, peace
gon' make Dre do it, 50 Cent, G-Unit Obie Trice, D-twizzy, Stat Quo, Dr. Dre, we ain't leavin', let's go Ladies and Gentlemen, thank you all for comin' out, peace
or Republic Can and by coincidence we love the elected Until the detected of being human American falls, minorities lose war But if we unite we would
over us, and you'll be looking for your life my nigga I garuntee, that you will lose it (cause I'm a motherfucking fool with my hand tool, and I'm
"we left the people of israel with, one thought.. That they are not alone -- the people of new york, People of the united states of america Indeed
course supply the rhyme that you can swing to The Flavor Unit keeps all, and keeps a way to band And slides keep the hardcore fall, cause I'm heavy-handed
in the city it's do-or-die They wonder where me bailin and don't really understand The reason why they take me life and me?hand Me not out for peace
do it, haha 50 cent, G-unit, Obie Trice, D-twizzy, Stat Quo, Dr. Dre We ain't leavin', let's go haha Ladies and gentlemen, thank you all for comin' out, peace
were no guns, no what No tanks, no what, atomic bombs And to be frank homeboy there were no arms Just people workin' hand in hand There was a feelin' of peace
in sight We've got to make a change before we've all deceased For the children need to live life right, (ya) So let us get together united holding hands
is restin in peace Muthafucka, you don't want it with a gangsta 16 shots and have my little brother shank ya Thank ya, No thank ya Boy rearrange ya hands
be I be money M to the Izzay, R to the Kizzay Come through choppin' ya block I don't plizzay Got dolo for the low, then hit the 2 way Peace to Uncle
es You win some, lose some, nigga regardless Hang on the corner sell crack with straps Or we can go to the club like pimps and macks Or we can unite
