Peace Of Mine Lyrics - Gangstarr

(DJ Premier) 

Aiyyo, what the FUCK is this shit that y'all are listenin to 

nowadays on the radio man? You call that shit hip-hop? 

THAT'S SOME FAGGOT BITCH SHIT Y'ALL ARE LISTENIN TO! 

All you DJ's are lettin the program directors handcuff you 

and sit there and tell you how to mix?! YOU FUCKIN ROBOTS! 

FUCK Y'ALL! 

(Guru) 

Real talk, serious thoughts 

True and livin with a youthful vengeance, yo 

(Primo: "Trust me, I'm as live as it gets") 

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(Guru) 

At times I feel like my back's against the wall 

And if y'all ain't with me, then it's me against y'all 

I stand my ground, that's what I was taught 

While others stand around, I hold it down like a fort 

In the midst of war, I find peace within 

Run, lock your doors, don't let the beast get in 

The mind is a terrible thing to waste 

I show love cause it's a terrible thing to hate 

Of course I want money, but I won't compromise 

Y'all don't realize, think I won't bomb you guys? 

With the truth nigga, stop misleadin the youth nigga 

Too many wakes and funerals, that's the proof nigga 

Our hood's in danger, kids need guidance 

You keep lyin, still the young keep dyin 

As I walk through the valley I fear none, yes I'm the chairman 

Here with my nigga Premier son 

And we came to change the game 

We represent the pain that's real talk, what's y'all claim to fame? 

Rappers simply tracin flows and chasin hoes 

Frontin mad hard, that shit's amazin yo 

Producers makin Tinkerbell beats for them to rhyme on 

Their ass if they get on the same stage that I'm on 

Our shit be rugged, like the New York streets 

Make the wrong move stupid then you lose your seat 

Cats be buyin up SoundScans to beef up sales 

Niggaz wanna crossover, wanna be upscale 

Fuck that, that ain't hip-hop, that's somethin else 

You're better off back on the ave doin somethin else 

All you suckers claimin that you are, thug or gangsta 

You disrespect the game by dry-snitchin you prankster 

I thank y'all for makin more room for us, uhh 

Ashes to dust you wonder who's to trust 

My sense of self, and my mental health 

is much more powerful, than any hint of wealth 

A lot of niggaz get cash, and collect Mercedes 

But neglect their ladies, and forget their babies 

Then the chicks turn and act like dudes 

Cause they reflect our light, so yo act right fool 

And this is just a piece of my mind, a thesis of mine 

I'ma make moves and I'ma leave you behind 

At times I feel like my back's against the wall 

And if y'all ain't with me, then it's me against y'all 

I stand my ground, that's what I was taught 

While others stand around, I hold it down like a fort 

In the midst of war, I find peace within 

Run, lock your doors, don't let the beast get in 

The mind is a terrible thing to waste 

I show love cause it's a terrible thing to hate 

(Primo: "Trust me, I'm as live as it gets") 

("My flow is like." ". as live as it gets") 

(Primo: "Trust me, I'm as live as it gets") 

(Primo: "Trust me, I'm as live.") 

("My flow is like." ". as live as it gets")