[Intro]
(Statik Selektah)
Yeah, [?] turn off the bear, bro
Yeah, there we go
Yeah, yeah, uh-huh
[Verse 1: Lukah]
The hood thug but my mama raised a gentleman
The 60 [?] 'cause I know about the many men
So don't bring new niggas around, unless their love is genuine
'Cause what I told 'em will surely cause major disfigurements
I'm telling you niggas now to be sure there's no bewilderments
Low hanging fruits can never please the highest specimens
I'm a true God, to my people I'm benevolent
But when provoked I execute and I'm never penitent
Nigga, I am preeminent, super eminent and gifted on my arrival
Super giving [something vital??] to extract this cruel cycle
The primal disciple, come sit front row with the hops revival
This ain't for the frightful, what I'm building's for the next gen's survival
What I bring's insightful like torn pages out of the Bible
The real can never be stifled even though the fake is now viral
The soul's never final, our bloodline is too tribal
This is a rare idol, not typical shape in the far side
And what's in the vial? I saw signs when I was a youngin
Pay attention to all the pains and traumas, my people were lugging
That's higher level thugging, I peeped and I began to bugging
I had to do something, stakes were high 'cause of past troubles
Now I'm chillin and puffing with a bad woman who has my spine
Cultivating our seeds with love, so when they grow they can shine
Inside in their mind, I'm smooth like the recoil on my .9
Smoking prime, born grapes I freshly picked from the vines
[Chorus: Lukah]
Nigga peace, .9 under pillow when I sleep
Spittin' red wine when I speak, walking when I creep
Queen throwing roses at my feet, I'm a G
Firm handshakes when I greet
Nigga peace, .9 under pillow when I sleep
Spittin' red wine when I speak, water when I creep
Queen throwing roses at my feet, I'm a G
Firm handshakes when I greet, nigga peace
[Pre-Verse: Jay Worthy]
What's happening
It's the motherfucking P
[Verse 2: Jay Worthy]
Throw your ass in the dumpster like my name Jerome
No, bitch, hoe bitch, don't call my phone
Renegade run it back like she lookin' for a home
No, this ain't no rest haven, won't send that low
Oh, yeah. Huh? no, I'm back on that dope
Four lines of the white yeah, I'm back on that, po
It feel too good when it hit my stomach
No, you ain't a real pig, you ain't got the stomach
Oh, Mama's watching '80s flicks with my '80s bitch
She a well known actress from the '80s, kid
I'm on 80 at the fig just to watch him get
I still love the game, though I dodged the bid
Front row on the road right down the street
From the Lakers and clips where they empty them clips, you dig?
[Chorus: Lukah]
Nigga peace, .9 under pillow when I sleep
Spittin' red wine when I speak, walking when I creep
Queen throwing roses at my feet, I'm a G
Firm handshakes when I greet
Nigga peace, .9 under pillow when I sleep
Spittin' red wine when I speak, water when I creep
Queen throwing roses at my feet, I'm a G
Firm handshakes when I greet, nigga peace
[Verse 3: Lukah]
God forbid, forgive or forgot, he used his blaster
Just killing my own kind, it's easy labor for the captains
I wonder what happens once the body's underneath the pasture
Does a soul truly find peace when it reaches the after?
Until wheel spins this for ourselves, we can never know the answers
But if the death's the end of the book, then enjoy your life chapter
And find peace in knowing you become soil to help grows the essence
The circle of life is a true gift, I praise the higher crafting
And it's mind over matter teaching I've mastered, in Scripture I find solace
With imperfection I'm still flawless, to the game, I'm no novice
That's why I move cautious, I know the world can be noxious and lawless
But I'm aware and I'm conscious, quite humble but pompous
The discipline I encompass is for all niggas rambunctious
It's fuck the plot to the Congress, when my laps where my pump is
I know they preying on the real nigga's self destruction
So let me show you how a god nigga functions
My nigga this is peace
[Chorus: Lukah]
Nigga peace, .9 under pillow when I sleep
Spittin' red wine when I speak, walking when I creep
Queen throwing roses at my feet, I'm a G
Firm handshakes when I greet
Nigga peace, .9 under pillow when I sleep
Spittin' red wine when I speak, water when I creep
Queen throwing roses at my feet, I'm a G
Firm handshakes when I greet, nigga peace
[Outro]
Love has never been a popular movement
And no one's ever wanted really to be free
The world is held together, really it is held together, by the love and the passion of very few people
Otherwise, of course, you can despair
Walk down the street of any city any afternoon and look around you
What you gotta remember is what you're looking at is also you
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