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letra de peace pipe - spm

[intro:]
what’s really goin’ on?
my people we onna rise
if we just open our eyes
can you see what makes us weak?
killin’ each other for a color
right now as i speak
understand the cowards act fools
but the bravest of all men obey gods rules…

[south park mexican:]
i see my streets full of hustlaz sellin’ dope
creepin’ trophy trucks & buss off killer smoke
i see older folks turn away
they disgusted all the money that i earn a day
& they been busted but everybody payed for
the way they live may i be on my way lord
i make a wish, i see m-th-s on crack
g’s gotta serve them everybody wanna stack.
keys it don’t hurt them cold blooded will it ever be?
ain’t no love you can die & still never see
that the blood that you spillin’ is your own kind
now take a look who you killin’ when you go blind
all the years sellin’ bricks black taught me well
that life only gives back what you can sell
& this message is colored by aspairity
so out of lessons these streets wanna marry me
& it’s on…

chorus:
we’re gonna take control
take a place out to toro
you know we got to blow
that peace pipe, peace pipe…
we’re gonna take control
no matter where we go
you know we gots to blow
that peace pipe, peace pipe…

[lil’ russ:]
stop the greed as i proceed to blaze
& recollect my thoughts ’cause we livin’ in the last stage
of revelations doomed for a devistation
so before i die, i’m a bring about this unification
spread love all across the whole nation
sheedin’ tears for my peers & all this sh-t we facin’
cause lord knows, this mexicano had it bad
just like the rest of my people had in the past
they been in misery sufferin’ through proporty
but i’m a help my brothers through this trouble g
lil’ russ well let it be known worldwide
so i’m a reunite mi gente ’til we unify.

[south park mexican:]
bandana’s flaggin’ everywhere, clamin’ sets
gangsta’s playin’ double dare, aimin’ techs
many people heard of me when i was lost
involved wit a dirty deed wit nino ross
homies was the full dad
i was at the party wit my steel hammer pulled back
thank god he turned into a better man my second chance
but i don’t think i ever can forget the past
we was kids playin’ football havin’ fun
now we playin’ ‘shootin’ y’all’ wit real guns
one time for my dead friends i do my best
so the trigger happy trend ends
so you may rest…

- spm

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