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j△r (jar) - no peace in these streets lyrics

[intro: jar]
yo fam i don’t even know what to tell these guys, their not even gonna take it in, trust me
i have to drill it in their head on a drill beat or something
only peace you can expect in these streets is the piece on their hip fam

[hook:jar]
ain’t no peace in these streets
there ain’t never finna be
they say they want peace in the streets
f+ck you mean, f+ck you mean? (f+ck you mean, mеan mean?)
ain’t no peace in thеse streets
everybody gotta bleed
they say they want peace in the streets
yea cuz they got what they need

[verse 1: jar]
yeah, look
get a glock, spin the block
don’t you stop till all the body’s drop
dread head, dead op
i used his head like a d+mn mop
cleaned his blood off his whole lot
left no evidence for the cops
f+ck the pigs, they pork chops
i left the scene, like chop chop
this is what these rappers rap about, then wanna cry cuz their manz died
suckas die everyday, rappers dropping like some d+mn flies
your manz off’d his manz now all his manz want smoke
wanna rap about it, then go on live about it like the sh+t’s a f+cking joke
oh you famous now huh? hmm? think i care you doing better?
ima k!ll yo dumb stupid ass, and wear your skin like a f+cking sweater
cuz my dead homies ain’t forget about you or the sh+t you said
matter fact they wanna word with yuh, so take this slug to yo f+cking head, b+tch!
[hook: jar]
ain’t no peace in these streets
there ain’t never finna be
they say they want peace in the streets
f+ck you mean, f+ck you mean? (f+ck you mean, mean mean?)
ain’t no peace in these streets
everybody gotta bleed
they say they want peace in the streets
yea cuz they got what they need

[verse 2: jar]
cry bout gun violence and equal rights
then war over territory owned by whites
sometimes i just can’t sleep at night
dumbass kids think they bout that life
well i hope you suckas really gang gang
when the burner points at you to bang bang
cuz gang can’t do a d+mn thang
when yo body limp and yo brains hang
wanna stop all the violence then preach that in yo music
you only did what you had to, don’t glorify it, just use it
i really wanna hear your story, your come up, the pain
i don’t wanna hear your story, just died, in vein
cuz yo past can catch up to yuh, don’t act so surprised
these suckas still wanna do you dirty, they got blood in their eyes, (they do)
hey you, mister
get shot like a picture
stay still or i might miss ya
don’t care if i hit ya lil sista
[hook: jar]
ain’t no peace in these streets
there ain’t never finna be
they say they want peace in the streets
f+ck you mean, f+ck you mean? (f+ck you mean, mean mean?)
ain’t no peace in these streets
everybody gotta bleed
they say they want peace in the streets
only cuz they got what they need

i really wonder if these rich, hollywood ass rappers really be from the streets, cuz it’s the same talent, that could be someone’s father, someone’s son that gets off’d cuz he really live what he rap, the same sh+t these hollywood ass rappers rap about, cuz they’d be doing the same shxt to get by, if they ain’t get that lil record deal or buzz. they don’t have to be putting work in these streets no more, and their’s still a lot of talent deep in that sh+t, and they want to cry about it like they weren’t part of the problem, like they ain’t partic+p+te. show respect to the fallen, but don’t be no d+mn hypocrite. understand what i’m saying

- j△r jar lyrics

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