No Peace

Album cover art for "No Peace" by Salaam Remi & Doug E. Fresh & Black Thought & Mumu Fresh & Busta Rhymes

Salaam Remi & Doug E. Fresh & Black Thought & Mumu Fresh & Busta Rhymes - Pop

No Peace

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[Intro] No justice, no peace (Yes) No justice, no peace (My beautiful brothers and sisters) No justice, no peace No justice, no peace (Only got one question) No justice, no peace (Are you ready?) No justice, no peace Come on! [Verse 1: Busta Rhymes] I got so much trouble on my mind, huh Look at all you little hanging with us All this police, it'll really hit us Niggas really got a job where it's okay to kill us? Fuck that shit now Nigga hit and talk, it's strict now Don't get caught up in the glitch now We here to stick the fuck up in that bitch now You hangin' with us, do not try to switch now You ain't part of the fabric or the stitch now Fuck your systеmatic oppression, sit down Like you could still hit me with your littlе whip now We could make justice and we come and get it Still fucking unapologetic with it Our ancestors are ducking, preventing with it Call us, we are trackers now, we magnetic with it [Chorus: Doug E. Fresh] No justice, no peace (Say what, say what) No justice, no peace (Can't here y'all) No justice, no peace (A little louder) No justice, no peace (Can't hear y'all) No justice, no peace (Say what, say what) No justice, no peace (A little louder) No justice, no peace (Can't hear y'all) No justice, no peace (Yeah, uh, uh, check it out) [Verse 2: Black Thought] I heard blue black be the new black They drive and survive, where they do that? The target on my back, where they shoot at? The muscle in my neck, where they do that? They been dropped a bomb on a compound That's above and beyond, what us 'bout now? We been for a war without a countdown The brothers said they gon' work it out now The devil been a lie this whole time I had to dig deeper than a dime in a gold mine, it's show time I begged, bartered, then stole mine, the fault lines ain't secure Unload the chore, the Haitians Face the God, forsaken race relations Basically the case for reparations In a Chevy Caprice at six degrees at Kevin Bacon No justice, no peace [Chorus: Doug E. Fresh] No justice, no peace (Say what, say what) No justice, no peace (Can't here y'all) No justice, no peace (A little louder) No justice, no peace (Can't hear y'all) No justice, no peace (Say what, say what) No justice, no peace (A little louder) No justice, no peace (Can't hear y'all) No justice, no peace (Yeah, uh, uh, check it out) [Verse 3: Mumu Fresh] See, you got the privilege to be colorblind I could never not see colored lines No colored signs written on the front door Now they let you in but then abuse you for it And if you try to call a spade a spade, they taking your all funding away, that's how they play They do drugs, they the victim If you do drugs, you getting booked through the system They kids act up in school, they see the principal If our kids act up, we met at the municipal, it's criminal How black kids are never seen as children? We grow up too fast, becoming victims Oversexualized but under-represented But it's our fault, right? We wanted the attention That's how you passed the buck Don't act surprised when we act up See, the virus got us jobless and stressed a lot Now America's on fire, the blister popped Ain't nobody got immunity, but aristocrats We ain't safe in our communities, arrest the cops If Breonna can't sleep in her own damn home Trayvon can't walk and just talk on the phone Ahmaud can't jog without being hunted then be shot like a dog But if he was a dog, he'd probably get more love Killers woulda spend their whole life behind bars But he's one of our's and the rules don't apply Shot Jacob Blake in the back seven times Said he won't comply But didn't Floyd comply, and still you kneeled down on his neck until he died but let Kyle walk by Hop on in my ride, [?] surprise The law is the law, well, the law is a lie If Breonna can't sleep and Ahmaud can't run George can't breath and Tamir can't be young And Elijah can't walk, Sandra can't talk There won't be no fucking peace out on your sidewalks [Chorus: Doug E. Fresh] No justice, no peace (Say what, say what) No justice, no peace (Can't here y'all) No justice, no peace (A little louder) No justice, no peace (Can't hear y'all) No justice, no peace (Say what, say what) No justice, no peace (A little louder) No justice, no peace (Can't hear y'all) No justice, no peace (Yeah, uh, uh, check it out) Question [Bridge: Doug E. Fresh] Tell me who matter Black Lives Matter Tell me what matter Black Lives Matter Tell me who matter Black Lives Matter Tell me what matter Black Lives Matter No protests, No progress No protests, No progress No protests, No progress Come on, say what [Chorus: Doug E. Fresh] No justice, no peace (Say what, say what) No justice, no peace (Can't here y'all) No justice, no peace (A little louder) No justice, no peace (Can't hear y'all) No justice, no peace (Say what, say what) No justice, no peace (Uh) No justice, no peace (Say what, say what) No justice, no peace (Uh, come on)

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Credits

Writers
  • Doug E. Fresh
  • Black Thought
  • Mumu Fresh
  • Busta Rhymes
  • Salaam Remi