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keep the peace - jamwayne, lil wyte, chad armes lyrics

[chorus: jamwayne]
peace in my heart, throw peace to the sky
pray peace over war, still a piece by my side
got a little piece of land, got my piece of the pie
peace pot load it up, gon’ chief it on down
keep the peace, keep the peace
keep the peace or i blow your ass to pieces
keep the peace, keep the peace
keep the peace or i blow your ass to pieces

{verse 1: jamwayne}
society is wicked, so many bloodshed in the street
the feds lookin’ but the k!ller shake ’em off like a breeze
offerin’ peace but still i’ll be tuckin’ my piece
to protect family ties of loyalty and respect
put a hex on you crooked fake phony police, you greasy
with a blood trail that seeps in the sea of deceit
i’ll be your orthodontist grindin’ your t**th
i’m on the grind cuz i chewed them demons up in my sleep
and you gon’ feel it in the judgment’s eve
when the truth be told, street justice knocks you off of your feet
down on your knees bleedin’, there’s no mercy believe me
cuz the mercy you shown that’s what you gon’ see

{chorus: jamwayne]
peace in my heart, throw peace to the sky
pray peace over war, still a piece by my side
got a little piece of land, got my piece of the pie
peace pot load it up, gon’ chief it on down
keep the peace, keep the peace
keep the peace or i blow your ass to pieces
keep the peace, keep the peace
keep the peace or i blow your ass to pieces
[verse 2: lil wyte]
i have been a peace maker since 2003
75% of white rappers wouldn’t be sh*t without me
and i am not a country rapper though i pioneered the genre
i had groupies and money when you’re in the back of your mama’s honda
i will come in your direction, know my redneck reflections
in the summers i was raised on a farm, watch where you’re steppin’
we had track hoes, dig holes and i don’t like huntin’
i’m from memphis tennessee, ain’t no beefin’, we confrontin’
get a knock on your door, get dragged out your own bed
get took way off in the country with two pistols to your head
don’t put my name in anything, i don’t respond to country lunch meat
lil wyte a gangsta rapper, your bummy lyrics can’t touch me
(motherf*cker)

[verse 3: chad armes]
they ain’t talkin’ doe, i give the peace sign
but for the money make a beeline
y’all be sweeter than some key lime
and y’all be movin’ like some felines, big p*ssies
y’all know it’s big show and prove
y’all know the rules quit lookin’
and if you tryna put a show on
send the dough ho, and we’ll book it
look, cash talks, goons with me, don’t back talk
since you say you out here pimpin’ b*tch
that 40 have you leakin’ mac sauce
yeah been snappin’, new era, y’all been cappin’
keep the peace, cuz the piece we keep gon’ swiss cheese that benz wagon
we been had it with y’all fakes
y’all are in for a long day
we ain’t goin’ nowhere but up don’t give a d*mn what y’all say
from the hallways to the hall of fame
none of y’all gon’ compete with it
before you go and try to cross that line
just know that my team with it
(chaddy)
[chorus: jamwayne]
peace in my heart, throw peace to the sky
pray peace over war, still a piece by my side
got a little piece of land, got my piece of the pie
peace pot load it up, gon’ chief it on down
keep the peace, keep the peace
keep the peace or i blow your ass to pieces
keep the peace, keep the peace
keep the peace or i blow your ass to pieces

- jamwayne lil wyte chad armes lyrics

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