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Magic - Do You Really Want Peace Şarkı Sözleri

Magic | Şarkı Sözleri

    c-murder talks

    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

    chorus-2x

    magic talks
    music til fade

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