Chorus-C-Murder Now do you really want peace Or do you really want beef-(2x) You say keep it real It's all about the game But when you live the street life It can bring you so much pain
{C-Murder} Now I'm tryin' and pryin' and Pullin' dem hoes Smoking so much green I just can't feel it no mo' Now when I'm high ain't no lie I'm kind of stronger than before I lose my buzz and I wonder How that blood go on the floor Now I'm competing wit' nobody My gun is bigger Now I ain't looking for trouble But I ain't runnin from no nigga I meet aside for my nigga Reincarnating get revenge and granting wishes Leave the bitch wit' his jealous friends Ain't nothin' mo' dangerous than a man in denial Ask the Hail Mary please baptize me in eternal fire Cause evil lurks behind every door Papa killed hisself I guess he couldn't take it no mo' And livin'young and dumb Niggas hustlin' for fun Hoes addicted to dubs like fiends addicted to drugs My young victims on these killin' fields Wishin' for peace But see the opposite of ??? is dead-end streets
Chorus-2x
{Magic} Now do you really want beef huh You showing off in front of dem chessy broads What I supposed to blow this off Fuck that shit I'm going off Say Fath let me holla at you about something You got a light(Here)(gunshot blast) Then I start to dump it Didn't matter where the fuck we at You gonna get ya issue So tell ya papa bye-bye And I know that he gon' miss you But my nerves bad and I don't play no games wit' ya Now ya mama eyes running masscara she need tissue Dressed in all black This could've been avoided But ya started now you're dearly departed Hit'em wit' a mickey Fakin' like a waiter He drinkin' gin and juice He'll never taste the flava A few seconds later he gettin' all dizzy Fallin',reachin' for the table Once yoy croos the line fuck peace And I won't rest until yo' funky ass deceased Ya heard me