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letra de no justice no peace - b justice

i’ve been here before, none of this is new to me,
i’ve been used to these n-gg-rs hating and i’m overlooking that.
but my patience gonna cease as my bullet point increase,
a riot inside of me it’s like i’m chasing down the streets
it goes

no justice, no peace. no justice, no peace.
not finding on these, just tell me who else could it be,
it go
no justice, no peace. no justice, no peace.
now you claim to be on my lane, i hope you plan to come compete.

see, i’m b justice and i’m different, ain’t believe, i showed i’m different.
first they hate me, no intention, now they see me, wished they didn’t.
turn the vision through my lenses, my first mind is always business,
my second one be the digits, so i will ask for some from b-tches.
not enough time on my tickets, don’t prefer wine over liquors,
mine is three times on you, n-gg-rs, wide to climb on you, n-gg-rs.
honestly blinding you, n-gg-rs, where they be finding you, n-gg-rs?
a bunch of d-ck riders, i won’t be forced to be kind with you, n-gg-rs.
they told me before he made this mic shine on you, n-gg-rs,
that i had it while relaxing, ‘bout to climb on you, n-gg-rs.
bunch of plain white t’s, i’m the design on you, n-gg-rs,
it’s a wrap for all that reckless like perfect time on you n-gg-rs.
time is on my validation, ain’t dictated off your conversation,
seeing how you cast be praising all these n-gg-rs that’s basic.
b justice don’t sound like n-body, my style, you can’t trace it,
better the truth with some p-ssy, you n-gg-rs will finally face it.

that typical can stay at home, probably while i’m all gone
go back, try to be scarface, i’m working on my corleone.
taste that cat, sn-tch her b-m, all my daughters can get along,
nor we can’t get along, ‘cause you’re always will in silicone.
tired of all these fake smiles, handshakes and head nods,
don’t tell me that you f-cked with me, didn’t tell your boy how you nod.
don’t download my mixtape and tweet me and say good job,
then sit around with your n-gg-rs talking about she gonna fly.
if you’re a man, be a man, you say some sh-t that’s restained,
i may not be her cup of tea, and he may be a coffee man,
everybody say what’s up, be wacked, kind of like that cloud,
think garbage n-gg-rs got no talent? but they hustle stand out
i understand, i made a plan, now it’s just commitment.
probably die before i stop, it won’t be ‘cause i quit, man.
i’m here, select that quick sand in other words sinking,
is your world square? i’m just out here trying to catch your bean can.

i’ve been here before, none of this is new to me,
i have been used to these n-gg-rs hating and i’m overlooking that.
but my patience gonnna cease as my bullet point increase,
a riot inside of me it’s like i’m chasing down the streets
it goes

- b justice

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