Translation: Kelly Gene. Pass That Peace Pipe.
I was your diamond in the rough, who called you out in all your bluffs. Together we could be happy. It's nice to know I wasn't worth much. Well now,
1, 2, 3, Go! I'm up by 8 AM Every single morning 'Cause sadly, I am still in high school. Teachers are so frustrating. They never give me a break and
It's been about two years since I've seen your face and I wonder if you feel the same way, I do. I'm heading down to Texas in about an hour and I've
meat was poor Y'all niggas couldn't live my life, I've been through it Stretched up in hospital beds, fed fluid Two bullets hit my leg, one passed through
shottie still busting, cussing Mighty goals and puntas All I'm tryin' to do is shoot ya Two shots in' the ruger Booh-yeah, blew his ass out Then I passed out (Passed out, passed
time you'll understand only guns can save us as we pass by the band now think of all the people we new in our passed who passed on they in heaven found peace
must up seed Nationwide darkhorse make the world stampede Yo, really let me roll some weed Mad charged nigga now I must proceed Yo, we 'bout to make you set speed Peace
asleep Very peaceful in her invisible tree Eating mangos in a dream And so the search went on All the while Nickee was curled up fast asleep No longer peaceful
Well I walked 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
ll never understand this The lifestyles of the rich and infamous Alright will somebody gets these hoes off the bus Get the god damn girls off the bus No more backstage passes
the DJ's in this entire muthafuckin' world It's down with the Evil E and my yellow nigga That's me, ho' Peace to all the MC?s in the house And peace
pour the X. O. in I did want one these niggas to say that I'm not the same Pick a road cause where you drivin is not a lane And rest in peace to Pimp
sad world where there's no one Who can reach out to the source of your pain Yes, it's a sad world, such a sad, sad world When only peace comes at the
me? Either you with us, or you ain't with us Either you in the huddle or you out the huddle Either you ridin' or we pass you, flyin' by sayin' fuck
I have to, to win Pull at it all stops, any who touch a mic prior's Not even Austin Powers, how the fuck are they Mike Meyers And tell that psycho to pass
me? Either you with us Or you ain't with us Either you in the huddle Or you out the huddle Either you riding Or we passing, flying by saying "fuck you
sence An extension for veteran rappers that are better than half Of the shit coming out right now It's all trash The torch is gonna burn out before it gets passed
