Lyrics War N Peace - Styles P

War N Peace

A kind wolf is still a wolf
Never confuse peace
Can’t wait to buck shots at the enemies, ayy
It’s like that
Shouldn’t listen to the Ghost if you was never insane
Never the same once you learn to weather the pain
May you be never indicted, never arraigned
Can’t appreciate the sun if it never would rain
Respected by the Crips and the Bloods with the old flags
Ridin' dirty, ratchet on her but no tags
Keep your foot on the gas or you gettin' a toe tag
Get a hole in your mask, you ain’t able to draw fast
Ask God for a autograph knowin' he draw fast
But how I’m gon' get it when I’m on the warpath?
I would battle the sun and the moon for more cash
I could humble myself if I’m on the Lord’s path
I’ma schizo, maybe I’m a psycho
Disciple of the night and all that is trifle
Ex-dope boy, did all that, was trifle
I’m about peace but still got my rifle
I’m about peace but I’m with these hunnid shots buckin' at my enemies runnin'
up the street
I’m about war but I’m with my brother and his family concerned with how they
live and how they eat
I’m about peace but I’m with these hunnid shots buckin' at my enemies runnin'
up the streets
I’m about war but I’m 'bout my brother and his family concerned with how they
live and how they eat
Thinkin' to myself, I shouldda took my time
Left the dope game for rap, shouldda took my lines
Get the city on my back, never took my spine
Off the stoop by seven, was a crook by nine
From the era where they screamed out, «do that shit!»
Do that shit, you had coke, you moved that shit
Police chase, got work, yeah, you threw that shit
Now it’s different, got weed, homie, grew that shit
Sold a watch, who you 'bout to drink Blued Out with?
Play Suge, get in line, throw some 2pac shit
Two joints together, Queensbridge, oowop shit
Home invasion, nigga, I shoot niggas, goowop shit
You could die or kill, yeah, nigga, two options, I’m or Bruce Lee
But it’s the Game of Death if you ever choose P
I’m about peace but I need a few feet
I’m about peace but I’m with these hunnid shots buckin' at my enemies runnin'
up the street
I’m about war but I’m with my brother and his family concerned with how they
live and how they eat
I’m about peace but I’m with these hunnid shots buckin' at my enemies runnin'
up the streets
I’m about war but I’m 'bout my brother and his family concerned with how they
live and how they eat
Loadin' up a hunnid shots, I ain’t but a hunnid shots buckin' at my enemies
runnin' up the street
Wolf is still wolf and I ain’t cryin' wolf, my nigga, so you know that the wolf
is gon' eat
Loadin' up a hunnid shots, I ain’t but a hunnid shots buckin' at my enemies
runnin' up the street
Lion’s still a lion and I ain’t even lyin', my nigga, so you know that a lion’s
gon' eat
Loadin' up a hunnid shots
Loadin' up a hunnid shots
Loadin' up a hunnid shots
Loadin' up a hunnid shots
Loadin' up a hunnid shots
Loadin' up a hunnid shots