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If ever we get lost during our time, please don't forget me
You are free to take a look around but always remember where you come from
By the way, I left a notebook for you by the door
Please write when you can
Peace & Happiness!
[Hook:]
Peace & Happiness
[Verse 1:]
I used to wonder when my turn would come
Now I wonder if I'll ever w quit
I be buying shit I never had
Cause I was tired of never having shit
And now I'm picking crab with shrimp
And I don't fuck with no average chicks
We eating meals, tell me what you think I average tip
Don't get caught up in extravagence
And you can go from rags to rich
Girl I see you got yo Gucci purse
But you looking like a bag of shit
And I don't gotta ask for shit
I be counting all this cash I get
And shout out to my baby mama
Cause she be paying half the rent
Sometimes I sit back and just think about (Peace & Happiness)
[Verse 2:]
You ttryna get to Heavan much
Niggas can't eat off of 7 bucks
Bet you always expected us
Who scratched the fucking records up
This girl always tryna sex me up
You better always gotta check for us
Cause we tryna get this money fast
On Westside Get The Money ($) Ave
The kids wave when I'm coming past
It's a parade when I'm coming past
I can count a million one in cash
And still I give all I have [x4]
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- By Dom Kennedy
- Best After Bobby Two
- Get Home Safely
- The Yellow Album
- From the Westside with Love, II
- Il: From the Westside, With Love
- Compilation
- iTunes Live: SXSW
- My Type of Party
- L.A.U.S.D Presents... Curly Tops and Nautica Jackets
- From the Westside With Love
- Locals Only
- The Original Dom Kennedy
- II - From the Westside, With Love
- 25th Hour
- Los Angeles Is Not for Sale, Vol. 1
- Yellow Album
- Best Friend
- Volume Two