Artist: Orphanage
Album:  n/a 
Song:   Peace 
Typed by: shogunsdecapitator@hotmail.com, Tha Masta

[Intro: Beretta 9 (ShoGun Assason)] 
Aiyo 
hummm (yo) 
I'd like to welcome ya'll to a fun filled event 
Pitch a tent
And let the time be spent wisely
I might surprise thee

[Beretta 9] 
Aiyo welcome your brother, nigga, your Brohan
Your friend indeed when in need 
Guaranteed, cross me you bleed 
Stay true together and we all succeed 
Through rain, hail or snow 
Push it through right yo 
Berreta bulldoze, without even wrinklin my school clothes
Don't got no love and no time for you stank hoes 
No easy passin, your asses had best to pay tolls, stupid hoe
You should salute me, you just a groupie ho 
Someone please shoot me, one of us got to go 
It ain't gon' be me, and just to let you know...
("PEACE!" -> RZA)

[Break: ShoGun Assason] 
We gotta strive ya'll 
We gotta stay alive ya'll 
We gotta survive ya'll 
We gotta survive ya'll

[ShoGun Assason]
Let's get it right
And keep it tight like, money in Dom P's pockets
Extortin' blocks by poppin' glocks to lock it
We take over your racket 
Gambino style untouchable, my crew is wild 
From the Rock to Cavey to Killa Cali 
Ya'll niggaz don't thug like we thug 
Don't bug like we bug, ain't blood like we blood
You ain't crime related like we related 
We Orphans, you can get your game wasted 
Fuckin with mine, you and your mans, you and your hoods 
You and your dudes, tryin to test mine
Tryin to take mine, tryin to match mine
But my mind is infinite, sick and twisted
I got an ill attitude like you know what? Fuck you!
I ought to draw my sword out and slay you 
And shake the spot graceful, a perfect murder's done tasteful..