| It’s not fun anymore
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| And I don’t wanna go to war
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| What happened to the peace and love?
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| What happened to the love?
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| It’s not fun anymore
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| And I don’t wanna go to war
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| What happened to the peace and love?
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| Bringing back the love, come on
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| I don’t need a shotgun to move the crowd
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| All I need is faith and the bass loud
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| My feet planted, got my face in the clouds
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| Got rid of the negative, replaced the doubt
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| Open up my heart and I face the crowd
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| Look 'em in the eyes and I never tell a lie
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| But I’m not perfect so I let it all out
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| Uh, I’m not afraid to say it
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| I’m allergic to haters, my hooks are contagious
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| I’m off Facebook cause my heart got pages
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| Life’s insane I stay on stages
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| Confident but raised to stay gracious
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| Under the rays of the L.A. mazes
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| We’re all the same but from different places
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| It’s not fun anymore
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| And I don’t wanna go to war
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| What happened to the peace and love?
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| What happened to the love?
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| It’s not fun anymore
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| And I don’t wanna go to war
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| What happened to the peace and love?
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| Bringing back the love, come on
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| See I’m waking up for work and I hate my job
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| And hearing everybody saying that «it ain’t my problem»
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| Glass half full depending on how you view it
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| And deal with so much bullshit drinking to make it through it
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| Mailbox full of bills, feeling like it’s hopeless
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| So we roll another blunt, we smoke it 'til they’re roaches
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| Because the weed will help us focus, the music and the meds
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| Borderline abusing, I’m confused and on the edge
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| Flipped it, about to lose it and my shoes are on the ledge
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| Instead of jumping I’mma make something right outta nothing
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| I’m a champ with his second chance back on my stance
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| Pull myself off the ground knock the dirt off my pants
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| I’m fully dedicated instead of waiting I made it happen
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| Make moves and prove to keep the haters yapping
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| Turning words into a work of art
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| I go to war in every song and I’m returning with a purple heart
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| (Left, right, left)
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| It’s not fun anymore
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| And I don’t wanna go to war
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| What happened to the peace and love?
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| What happened to the love?
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| It’s not fun anymore
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| And I don’t wanna go to war
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| What happened to the peace and love?
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| Bringing back the love, come on |