Peace Prevail Lyrics - All We Need - Raury

Been by myself since the white tees 

Been by myself since Dem Franchize Boyz 

Did that dance on that holdin' my white tee 

Trends came before fittin' in was a chore 

In the end didn't nobody like me 

Even though I had on this white tee chillin' 

Grillin' with aluminum foil in my mouth 

From the south, bitch, I'm so icy 

And I was 9 back then, now I'm 19 

Wonder how I'll look when I'm 90 

Wonder if rap will be a white thing 

Wonder what you're gonna call my things 

Will it be hits? Will it be wack? 

Will you not get me to the all black soiree 

When they dance on my grave and then pop champagne 

And remember my name and the lectures I bring 

And the lectures I bring 

And the lectures I bring 

May peace prevail, on this earth 

May peace prevail, on Atlanta 

May peace prevail, on your soul 

May peace prevail, prevail, prevail 

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Been 'bout a check since the white tees 

You come around, cigarettes in the chest of your pocket 

Your hoodie had white sleeves 

I couldn't judge, I've done shit before 

With no one around to indict me 

See me down with some insight we 

Know that it snows in the south 

Prolly all year 'round if you're talkin' in the right key 

Everything was gonna be alright, my nigga 

Tell me why you're so into your pride, my nigga? 

Told you sellin' white, had a price, niggas juug 

Now you wanna turn around and go and fight some niggas 

Tryna be a trap god for life, my nigga? 

Rather have kids and a wife, my nigga 

And you go off to the night with your shoulder in the ice 

Death got you by the scythe, my nigga 

Sheist, my nigga, world's full of sheisty niggas 

Icy niggas, black, white, hypebeast niggas 

If I ever had a check for each and every single time 

A nigga at the finish line, I own Nike, nigga 

But then again, who am I? 

Boy down south, head too high 

Knowin' everything gon' be alright 

It's gon' be alright 

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May peace prevail, on this earth 

May peace prevail, on Atlanta 

May peace prevail, on your soul 

May peace prevail, prevail, prevail 

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