Skip to content

Peace of Mind

Dub Pistols, Red Star Lion, Rodney P
Popularity ยท Low
๐Ÿ‡ฌ๐Ÿ‡ง English ยท Original

YouTube

Searching YouTube...

Lyrics

Don't really wanna have to bust right now Don't really wanna have to bust no rum right now Don't really wanna have to bust no gun right now Don't really wanna have to make you run right now Don't really wanna have to take that Uzi out Don't really wanna have to take that Gucci now Don't really wanna have to come and scatter this crowd Don't really wanna have to come and cap that mouth Well I don't really like how the ghetto youth suffer They leave us like apes on the hill But still to the rich it doesn't matter And I don't really like how they treat us as truck 'Cause the poor can't afford no transport While the rich drive a Benz and a Rover As a youngin I was easily led Thinkin' 'bout some of the stuff I used to do I coulda easily dead Just a youngin tryna eat some bread Weren't until I put my shoulder to the grindstone that I got fed See I changed my work ethic instead Recognise my worth and use my head and so I pledged Til I return to dust fam, til I'm dead I'mma hustle, I'mma hustle everyday I said So I hustle everyday now, I'm up out of bed I'm on the road runnin' it red and killin' 'em dead I know the ledge but don't push me though I'm close to the edge And even though I stopped robbin' still dodgin' the feds You don't really wanna test me now You don't really wanna come and stress me now Don't really wanna have to put that vest on now Don't really want a bullet through your chest right now Don't really feel you wanna go to bed right now Don't really feel you wanna play with lead right now Don't really feel you know I beat it dread right now Don't really feel you know your spirit dead right now Well I don't really like how the ghetto youth suffer They leave us like apes on the hill But still to the rich it doesn't matter And I don't really like how they treat us as truck 'Cause the poor can't afford no transport While the rich drive a Benz and a Rover I move right but never say never Still howlin' at the moonlight and dealin' with the pressure The weather that I'm under is torrential weather But I'm tryna get my breath back and breathe a little better like Inhale, exhale And man is writin' letters to me from some next jail And bailiffs wanna come and put my house up for sale And I'm tryna live better but plans can derail I don't move left but never say never And I don't fear death 'cause who wants to live forever When I take my last breath same time's a new beginning They're sayin' he's got the devil in him Yeah I do, I got the spirit in me too I'm complex like you But cash rules on the ends I'm from It's not long So we hustle for the Ps them strong You're not wrong Cuh pissin' in the wind ain't on We need wong You don't really wanna test me now You don't really wanna come and stress me now Don't really wanna have to put that vest on now Don't really want a bullet through your chest right now Don't really feel you wanna go to bed right now Don't really feel you wanna play with lead right now Don't really feel you know I beat it dread right now Don't really feel you know your spirit dead right now Well I don't really like how the ghetto youth suffer They leave us like apes on the hill But still to the rich it doesn't matter And I don't really like how they treat us as truck 'Cause the poor can't afford no transport While the rich drive a Benz and a Rover