Fool with the Compton life its likewise
What would you expect and we both checkin knots
Buckin shots, the Eastsides no joke
So take a breatha if you neither a G or a loc
And you can catch me in traffic
Dippin on gold ones under short skirts like a catholic
But some of yall need to grow up
Settrippin when I pass by sayin What them niggaz throw up?
When they know where Im from I confuse em
Dont play dont remember uh.. here, Muslim!
Everyday so I say dont get it twisted
Im talkin bout yo cap ol chap if you missed it
But we only want peace
The real question is who down to make war with these beefs
Then which side should I ride on
Dont blast give ya brotha a pass say Aight go on
But be careful who ya hit up
Tryna get a rep or get that young ass lit up
So get up n stand up fo this black thang
And yall brothers who gangbang, try to keep tha peace
Snoop Doggy Dogg World Put yo gun away run away cuz Im back why
Hitem up, gitem up, spitem up now
KamStop the killing in the West and the East
Kam Peace Treaty For the sake of all tha homies thats resting in peace!
Snoop Doggy Dogg World Put yo gun away run away cuz Im back why
Hitem up, gitem up, spitem up now
KamStop the killing from the West to the East
Kam Peace Treaty For the sake of all tha homies thats resting in peace!
Yeah I know you wanna be a hog
And love doin dirt just you and your roaddog
On a hooride you glide, throwin up ya sign
This is Eastside BGs dumpin with the nine
On ya own kind fo a strike, but letem be white
Then you pass by the ass wipe
Last night one time came thru the hood bustin
Find both, devils I aint trustin
Us in the getto got it bad already
But always wanna go to war over somethin petty
Steady puttin work in on another Asiatic
Assemble automatic, causin crazy static
Among brothers of the same flesh n bone
Just say the wrong word and its on
A family feud, but this aint no game show
We just both got tricked by the same ho
Oh but now you aint down for no mission
On a crooked cop or a prejudice politician
Who you know cant stand yo guts
So stay home til you grow some nuts
And just keep tha peace
Now they say its on with the essays, right
But I know Chicano pride
So lets raise better days in jail so Im quiet
Tryin not to get stuck in a race riot
I came by it when I hear Thats the enemy!
Cuz Im knowin down deep theyre some kin to me
Still I gots to defend mine
Between love hate its a thin line
So I take it witta grain of soul
Cuz In really not knowin who to blame of folk
For this tension I mention the skunk
Got crews cavy, the blue-white punk
Playin both sides against each other
Now thats the real mutha
You gotta join on to your own and question is can we
Keep it all in the family
Stop lettin outside people in your circle
And take away everything that you work for
Show love to yourself if youre willing
To stop the killer, we could stop the killing
And you can keep the peace
I know you got little guns…
Again the foolest thing you got in your pocket you need to be ashamed of
But Im saying to you that with all your weapons, youre only hurting yourself
Why young people are dying in the streets of America
By the hundreds and by the thousands
It aint white people killing us
Its us killing one another