Raury - Peace Prevail Lyrics
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    Peace Prevail

    [Verse 1]
    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

    [Chorus]
    May peace prevail, on this earth
    May peace prevail, on Atlanta
    May peace prevail, on your soul
    May peace prevail, prevail, prevail

    [Verse 2]
    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

    [Chorus]
    May peace prevail, on this earth
    May peace prevail, on Atlanta
    May peace prevail, on your soul
    May peace prevail, prevail, prevail

    [Outro]
    Left him out to dry
    Somebody found that shit funny (laughs)
    Like you ain't ever have dry mouth
    Shit, you smoke weed, you know you've had dry mouth
    Everybody had dry mouth, shit
    This is DJ Smooth Jazz on the 1-2-2s
    Clap your hands, baby
    Come here, you, clap your hands
    This might be the last time you hear me on your radio
    Our final broadcast
    Clap your hands, mothafucka
    Clap your hands

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