Now, if you got it going on some noise Peace to all the real ghetto girls and boys In my neighborhood , black or hispanic Yo, this is some shit but please don't panic
You can still to it so flock to it Just open mind, unwind, recline or pop and lock to it Come and with us, all night like Michael Jackson Leave your guns and knives at home, black, that's all I'm
I'd like to go to and not see bullet sparks So we can do hip hop shows in public parks A lot of the voters and are scared of rap But we can all come together clever and say crap
Gotta get up, get up, gotta get I gotta wake niggas up I'm down with Jehovah Knock on a few and beg for some common sense As I commence to convince, yo, I'm kind of
'Cause niggas wanna buck wild and profile They're fronting hard but ain't go no Steadily teaching my brothers to kill each other I hate to have to out my glock and teach another
soul about a bullet hole For trying to and sway me, acting hard like the videos
Now, to all the in the world up, that shit is just TV Far reality And half the you see on TV
Are fronting, they saying nothing So take your ass, somewhere And watch Barney or
Peace to the niggas in my (Where?) In my (Where?)
In my to the niggas in my neighborhood You're not dead so that means you're doing
Yo, one ripping it quick it's the clever brown boy Joy to the world, girls and boys, there comes a To advocate bad ass, bet I did it My POs is Jord, he let me go on tour
Where I'm from, yo, you see a finger in the gutter In the ghetto with toast, best believe my shit is Got to it long before this rap shit, get back, bitch If I'm stuck up much like a bandit I crank
Niggas get reprimanded, remanded and branded I delve into myself to draw the strength to it So ill as I roll up on the block theory yot it real with Show B-I, yeah, we build a lot
Yo, your but, the B/QE gets strong on the low Giving a to Shorty Long, hop in the ride I gotta go Gotta hit Queens, flying American, yo, Sammy, where's Cleaning up on the streets, I goes there my motherfucking boys
Shit's wrecked like in no time Astoria expands Peace Russ, Jock, Tonto, but let me not Shamgod My man Holland Cove, making moves like Rucker Live since one-oh-five, yo, it's Tiki
Jets to 'jects, I them cheques, my fam in the plan And kick it to my cousins with weed in my hand bumrush was getting money on the hush, B Keeping it real forever my peoples working OT
Back in the seven, pick up the now I'm dialling F in Put the volume up on BringIt, Legion in a session From there to a Brucie tape, I'm almost on the An Uzi for my birthday, you know I the gift
To a talking about she's wanting to get with me Hey, I look up the and see Lord kicking it with E Hon's like I want you, believe me, baby's gonna got checked I said My memory's bad, honey, I fucking forget
Plus I've found my one now, hon, I'm going to jet And if we playing Shaka we're catching power wrecks it up in the BX, I see Chi flexing his dome Good vibrations, rocking the nation as I represent my
to the niggas in my neighborhood (Where?) In my (Where?)
In my Peace to the niggas in my You're not dead so that means you're doing
Peace to the niggas in my (Where?) In my (Where?)
In my to the niggas in my neighborhood You're not dead so that means doing good
To my man DJ Stan, And the Times family Yo, Monty, Go-go, Big Sid from Big Tom, and Rico, Conji, who loves you,
DJ Craze, IBP And the whole Mellow Zone Astoria projects, the The and Queens, NFL and Laurelton, man
The clan, my peeps on Prospect And to my brother down South, nuff Bendecion, mija, My cousins Big F, Pote, Michael and
To all my engineers, Tongue and Flavor Unit Peace, man, one Love, Jennifer 3D Entertainment, Jan and My fam And my little Angela and Ray
Now all the we forgot I hope your ass get shot, peace