Peace Songtext
von Travis Thompson
Peace Songtext
Peace
Travis Thompson
I don′t know shit about shit, ayy
So, don't come around looking for an explanation, baby
I don′t know shit about shit, ayy
And imma keep it that way 'cause I love the way you looking at me
I don't know shit about shit, ayy
So, don′t come around looking for an explanation, baby
I don′t know shit about shit, ayy
And imma keep it that way 'cause I love the way you looking at me
I don′t waste time, but I need more
I don't really know what I need
I done seen it all, tryina see more
I done begged God for a piece
I don′t waste time, but I need more
I don't really know what I need, yeah
I done seen it all, tryina see more
I done begged God for some peace
Ash on the ottoman
Crashing the party, move pack, and we politic busting
It′s back to anonymous
I used to wake up at 4am
Factory-working for moderate wages I hated
I tasted this life that I gotta live
Now, I'm not going back
They couldn't fold his ass
Baby boy talking shit
Me when they label their moccasins: "say no, kid!"
For the two: oh, feel how you want, fucker
One: you′ll pay my rent
You don′t take no times, gotta pay lil' quick
But it won′t last long on the same old shit
Tryina get my family outta the same old rez
Tryina keep my cousin off a two-lane road
Force I'm runnin′ with a Usain
Go like gold and platinum, fuck what happened
I'm here now despite my past-tense
Backstage trading stories with Kweli
West coast kids in Manhattan
Been a distant son
I′ll admit it: I ain't know what distance was
'Til the look from my Pops when I came back from
tour made me terribly stare at what his kid′s become
Like...
I don′t waste time, but I need more
Used to skip rocks by the sea
This city tryina wrap around my feet, Lord
Look up to the sky for relief, but I'm singing like
I don′t waste time, but I need more
I don't really know what I need
I done seen it all, tryina see more
I done begged God for a piece
I don′t waste time, but I need more
I don't really know what I need, yeah
I done seen it all, tryina see more
I done begged God for some peace
Told my momma, bro
This shit′s weird, but are you good?
Travis Thompson
I don′t know shit about shit, ayy
So, don't come around looking for an explanation, baby
I don′t know shit about shit, ayy
And imma keep it that way 'cause I love the way you looking at me
I don't know shit about shit, ayy
So, don′t come around looking for an explanation, baby
I don′t know shit about shit, ayy
And imma keep it that way 'cause I love the way you looking at me
I don′t waste time, but I need more
I don't really know what I need
I done seen it all, tryina see more
I done begged God for a piece
I don′t waste time, but I need more
I don't really know what I need, yeah
I done seen it all, tryina see more
I done begged God for some peace
Ash on the ottoman
Crashing the party, move pack, and we politic busting
It′s back to anonymous
I used to wake up at 4am
Factory-working for moderate wages I hated
I tasted this life that I gotta live
Now, I'm not going back
They couldn't fold his ass
Baby boy talking shit
Me when they label their moccasins: "say no, kid!"
For the two: oh, feel how you want, fucker
One: you′ll pay my rent
You don′t take no times, gotta pay lil' quick
But it won′t last long on the same old shit
Tryina get my family outta the same old rez
Tryina keep my cousin off a two-lane road
Force I'm runnin′ with a Usain
Go like gold and platinum, fuck what happened
I'm here now despite my past-tense
Backstage trading stories with Kweli
West coast kids in Manhattan
Been a distant son
I′ll admit it: I ain't know what distance was
'Til the look from my Pops when I came back from
tour made me terribly stare at what his kid′s become
Like...
I don′t waste time, but I need more
Used to skip rocks by the sea
This city tryina wrap around my feet, Lord
Look up to the sky for relief, but I'm singing like
I don′t waste time, but I need more
I don't really know what I need
I done seen it all, tryina see more
I done begged God for a piece
I don′t waste time, but I need more
I don't really know what I need, yeah
I done seen it all, tryina see more
I done begged God for some peace
Told my momma, bro
This shit′s weird, but are you good?
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