Traduction: Peace And Praise. Shopper Thrift Punk Rocker.
souls, yes we have been chose Some roll with angels and demons and ghosts But shh, hold up Bob, Don't go there You know that they watching, they all see and
lot of money) And I'm-and I'm gonna quit this, quit this (Quit this) Crazy scene [Asher] It couldn't be more fake When they wine and they dine and they smile and
do What you want to, baby But you are still my woman You know I'm still hoping and praying That someday I'll find Someone to love me So I can have love and peace
the world in sin and error pining 'Till He appeared and the soul felt His worth A thrill of hope, the weary world rejoices For yonder beams a new and
I pray youll be our eyes, and watch us where we go. And help us to be wise in times when we dont know Let this be our prayer, when we lose our way Lead
find my peace cuz No one seems to let me be False prophets cry of doom What are the possibilities I told my brother There'll be problems, Times and
If God had granted me a son The summers die One by one How soon they fly On and on And I am old And will be gone Bring him peace Bring him joy He is
And if these bitches get up in you, ain't no need to pray Cause praying with this pain, will have you praying they take you away I still post up, and
cried on my shoulders and I cried on yours Yeah you rode on my enemies, so I ride on yours But it's a different day and time And we don't even kick it
I got a trick up my sleeve, don't ever pick up my weed And I don't tell my hoes bye, I fuck 'em get up and leave And when I pass by the laws, I gotta
hatin plus I feel I'm runnin by Satan but I'm a solider and feel like it be hard for me to cry so I laugh away the pain and roll the time by this life
nothing And our hands are tied To the railings of the Bowery And the humid city slickers So say one and so say all We had a lot to say And we said it
**az grow and grow and grow and get dough and roll and ride ni**az die and mommas cry ni**az got alibis and suicides and homicides and three strikes and yo' life and
peace And even though we Gs We still visualize places That we could roll a piece And in my minds eye I see this place the players go and pass it
to this dirty game Gold chains, some extra change, and the street fame And what's strange is everybody knows my name, swear they all know me And lots
'd love to see the block in peace With no more dealers and crooked cops, the only way to stop the beasts And only we can change, it's up to us to clean