Cm'on [Chorus] Will there lancelot personals

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Cm'on [Chorus] Will there ever be peace? Or all we all just headed for doom, personals Still consumed by the beefs, And I know there never be peace, (never) Thats why I keep my pistol when I walk the streets 'Coz there can never be peace [Verse 3: Napolean] Things are changing Nigga you better fantasize I'm only concerned about me and mine in these times The world is a ghetto where peace is not a part of it We personals all goin' need God if we plan to get out of this Niggas spending personals too much time hating on each other Niggas buyin' guns Load em up Aim at each other And the victim is you and me The secret is true indeed The good die Mostly over bullshit Repeatedly Deep in me there's a part that wants nothing but love But the rest of me knows war is what's waiting for us So I stays ready Keep my pay heavy and boss up Stack my funds and my guns Never rely on luck Asking God to point out the imposters Never let no weapon formed against me prosper Cause they'll never be peace So don't rely on it Soldiers die for And in the ghetto, they trying for it FUCK PEACE [Chorus X3] Will there ever be peace?
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