Music Video

Never B Peace (Nitty Remix)
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
2Pac
2Pac
Vocals
Ryan Stuber
Ryan Stuber
Guitar
E.D.I
E.D.I
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
2Pac
2Pac
Songwriter
E.D.I
E.D.I
Composer
Frank "Nitty" Pimental
Frank "Nitty" Pimental
Composer
Johnny J.
Johnny J.
Composer
Francisco Pimentel
Francisco Pimentel
Composer
Kastro
Kastro
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Frank "Nitty" Pimental
Frank "Nitty" Pimental
Producer
Luis "Rambo" Pimentel
Luis "Rambo" Pimentel
Co-Producer
Claudio Cueni
Claudio Cueni
Mixing Engineer
Bill Bennett
Bill Bennett
Assistant Recording Engineer
Johnny Jackson
Johnny Jackson
Producer
Francisco Pimentel
Francisco Pimentel
Producer

Lyrics

(Featuring Marvelouz, Storm) (Tupac) Now of course I want peace on the streets But realisticly Painting perfect pictures ain't never work My misery was so deep Couldn't sleep through all my preasures My quest for cash I learned fast Using violent measures Memorys of adolescent years Their was unity But after puperty we brought war To our community So many bodies dropping Its got to stop I want to help But still I'm stepping Keeping my weapon Must protect myself Promise of a better tomorrow Ain't never reach me Plus my teachers were to petrfied in class to teach me Sipping thunderbird And grape kool-aid Calling Earl since my stomach was empty It seduced me to fuck the world Watch my lil homiez Lose there childhood to guns Nobody cries no more Cause we all die for fun So why you ask me if I want peace If you can't grant it Niggas fighting across the whole planet So we can never be peace (Chorus) Will never be peace Or all we all just headed for doom Still consumed by the beefs And i'll know there never be peace Thats why I keep my Pistol when i walk the streets Cause there never be peace (Marvelouz) No time to rest They stressed out I can't remember the days my homie was here Now a days we live in fear The stuggle is still here So now who's grabbing there strap Who's getting bucked wild Representing the generation of killers When I was a child had many dreams Reality kept me and my homiez stressing Tyring to raise my baby girl to be the strongest Know when I'm doing wrongest I never had a bright day Just drunkless smoking blunts Getting faded Wishing my partna made it If it was peace Or? I know there will never be All my tears were shed When I lost my homie number three It's getting harder to see Impossibilty should we just face it Can't get through the pain But still I can't erase it So many trials and tribulations Things we facing Wicked days Can't see no brighter days It's time to chase it Cross dreams Cause the scene is when you never get by Thats why I got to stay high You'll never know when you'll die My heart will never leave the ghetto I know to rise only in peace Thats why I say There ain't never going to be no peace (Chorus) Will never be peace Or all we all just headed for doom Still consumed by the beefs And i'll know there never be peace Thats why I keep my Pistol when i walk the streets Cause there never be peace (Storm) Living life lonely But I can't even cry Cause visions of diseption All around me Got my eyes full of despise Who can I trust Why even try They say the world is mine But I know that's a lie Living to die Set up from birth Steady dreaming Wishing for better days But all I see is demons Close my eyes Reminisence of my childhood All I felt was pain from my arrival No memories of nothing nice Nothing but blinded reminders of my future life I'm freaking out I'm getting closer to that other level Will I be strong with game Or just the heartless devil I hope I'm able to find peace in me Cause theres a storm sixty four inches deep in me And I try to do the right thing But it's the wrong thing That seems to bring me right back To this dirty game There never be peace Fuck peace (Chorus)x3 Will never be peace Or all we all just headed for doom Still consumed by the beefs And i'll know there never be peace Thats why I keep my Pistol when i walk the streets Cause there never be peace (Tupac) Shit fuck peace, on the strength to my niggas get a peace, we can't Have Peace, how the fuck we gonna live happy when we ain't got none, tear Drops and closed caskets, these mothafuckas are smiling but don't mean Much, why cause I got to be a thug, see drugs gonna turn this Mothafuckn Head out, all us niggas acting up, wild ass mothafuckn adolescent, These Niggas ain't got a childhood no more, how the fuck can you have a Childhood when your at the funeral every fuckn weekend, you Mothafuckas Are talking about peace, niggas it ain't no mothafuckn peace, you Ain't Seen the news mothafucka, you ain't heard, little babies getting Smoked, Mothafuckas killing their whole family, little kids getting thrown off Buildings, mothafuckas getting a
Writer(s): Katari T. Cox, Johnny Lee Jackson, Donna T. Hunter, Tupac Amaru Shakur, Francisco Pimental, Malcolm R. Greenidge Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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