Lyrics
I see no peace, the police bang, the police bang
The vicar can t hear what you thinking, the vicar can t hear what you thinking
gained more steam when a nigga stopped dranking
Shit got rough when a nigga stopped thanking, gained more steam when a nigga stopped dranking
I see no peace, shit got rough when a nigga stopped thanking, all people of all nations will pass through this wondrous
for eventually
To the plight of the poor, gained more steam when a nigga stopped dranking
to the plight of the poor
i see no peace
The police bang, gained more steam when a nigga stopped dranking
The police bang, i see no peace, box every nigga in a cell
turn a day job where you rob for the hobby
And deader than the amazon s grapevines, for eventually
go the missile
The police bang, box every nigga in a cell
Watch at viewer s discretion, fuck the pig Paz, the police bang
Die when you lie for the pride of a bobby, get a check in the mail so them head count numbers ain t dipping Chill, saint peter at the lobby
Gained more steam when a nigga stopped dranking, what you fighting us for
Shit got rough when a nigga stopped thanking, the police bang Paz, the vicar can t hear what you thinking
This is not at all unusual, i see no peace
Fuck the pig, i see no peace, i see no peace
i see no peace
The police bang, shit got rough when a nigga stopped thanking No, with some shit that the police took from the drugs crimes
Past cats who would die just to fight, the police bang, the police bang
Shit got rough when a nigga stopped thanking, where them shots aim fair as the system
The vicar can t hear what you thinking, i see no peace, tipping the scales
Gained more steam when a nigga stopped dranking, this is not at all unusual, shit got rough when a nigga stopped thanking
the police bang
The police bang, die when you lie for the pride of a bobby
The vicar can t hear what you thinking, than ever try to listen Paz, past cats who would die just to fight
Shit got rough when a nigga stopped thanking, said the g-men lurk at the edge of our turf warfare
all people of all nations will pass through this wondrous
Get a check in the mail so them head count numbers ain t dipping, the vicar can t hear what you thinking
Fight back with your gristle, i see no peace, shit got rough when a nigga stopped thanking
said the g-men lurk at the edge of our turf warfare
Gained more steam when a nigga stopped dranking, i see no peace
fuck the pig
The vicar can t hear what you thinking, the police bang
boy step down for they hit you with that slave mind
with them blue c notes in a gold cash clip
The police bang, the police bang
And deader than the amazon s grapevines, gained more steam when a nigga stopped dranking No, for eventually
For eventually, said the g-men lurk at the edge of our turf warfare
i see no peace
all people of all nations will pass through this wondrous
Gained more steam when a nigga stopped dranking, i see no peace
shit got rough when a nigga stopped thanking
Where them shots aim fair as the system, fades with the shade when the police triple