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No Peace Video (MV)




Performed By: The Projects
Language: English
Length: 2:28
Written by: Jakari Humbert, Maurice Patterson




The Projects - No Peace Lyrics




Said I'm gone on you niggas
All you stumble a lot
4th down on the play
I'll never fumble the rock
Forming the plot
Not many niggas solid as me
10 toes with the team
In the depth of defeat
And now we shooting (shooting)
Shooting to the majors
Nigga f*ck a lil' luck
It's sacrifices & a lot of dedication
Like we bench warming nigga
We ain't playing
All the hittas carry bangers
Tryna slide on my side that's a danger
All'em down to catch a stain
On a rainy day
Traumatize & homicides
Depending how they felt today
Need to fix wig?
Load the can then they let it spray
Goofy niggas acting sour
Get you expiration dates

If you ain't f*cking with my team
You ain't f*cking with me
All my niggas real beasts
We the all star team
Fantasy league No bench
But we still warming some seats
Ya main bitch double dribbles
Like she losing the lead
We call her cream dream
Take a nap I dream cream
Open up now she looking real frosty
No icing
I shoot shot its all water
They shoot bricks like built boarders
Nigga it's gonna cost ya
20 seconds left on the clock
RJ to the block
Big man in the post
They ain't scoring shit
Shoot a brick pick ya pose
Love and basketball shit
Ya too arrogant to miss
Nigga ya ain't on this
Done even compare to us
Don't even play the game nigga
Get on the bus
Half a team shooters
But we'll all f*ck you up
Bounce pass and assist
To my bro upfront
Kairo what you said

Said I'm gone on you niggas
All you stumble a lot
4th down on the play
I'll never fumble the rock
Forming the plot
Not many niggas solid as me
10 toes with the team
In the depth of defeat
And now we
Shooting from halfcourt
Like Curry we blast off
Ain't watching my dreams shatter
Like we breaking a glass door
This shit is getting ugly
Like when Kane took his mask off
Killing the game slowly
Then I'll burry the hacksaw back off
Sparked the team TNT within us
We like a ticking time bomb
Man we gotta blow up
Step in the red vacinity
I bet you run out of luck
The first shot is called a birdy
Second one is a buck WASSUP

Now we in the 4th quarter of action
And this why we practice
Any situations adaptive
Even under pressure
We don't stray from the tactics
Like soldiers
Drop of a dime ready for action
We massively driven'
In a world unforgiving
Stick with the team
And one day we gonna finish
Whether whole or diminished
We get it
Ya win some lose some
Big wins bigger losses
Like you chose them
24... seconds on the clock
I mean
24... times I went without
That's right
24... time I had to bout
But I swear that's the year
We make it out
Niggas focused on the goal
We gon sweep
Going home with the gold
We all eat
We don't do this shit alone
Ya say team
These my brother to the end
Till I'm laid down to rest
Under feet nigga

Said I'm gone on you niggas
All you stumble a lot
4th down on the play
I'll never fumble the rock
Forming the plot
Not many niggas solid as me
10 toes with the team
In the depth of defeat
And now we
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Said I'm gone on you niggas
All you stumble a lot
4th down on the play
I'll never fumble the rock
Forming the plot
Not many niggas solid as me
10 toes with the team
In the depth of defeat
And now we shooting (shooting)
Shooting to the majors
Nigga f*ck a lil' luck
It's sacrifices & a lot of dedication
Like we bench warming nigga
We ain't playing
All the hittas carry bangers
Tryna slide on my side that's a danger
All'em down to catch a stain
On a rainy day
Traumatize & homicides
Depending how they felt today
Need to fix wig?
Load the can then they let it spray
Goofy niggas acting sour
Get you expiration dates

If you ain't f*cking with my team
You ain't f*cking with me
All my niggas real beasts
We the all star team
Fantasy league No bench
But we still warming some seats
Ya main bitch double dribbles
Like she losing the lead
We call her cream dream
Take a nap I dream cream
Open up now she looking real frosty
No icing
I shoot shot its all water
They shoot bricks like built boarders
Nigga it's gonna cost ya
20 seconds left on the clock
RJ to the block
Big man in the post
They ain't scoring shit
Shoot a brick pick ya pose
Love and basketball shit
Ya too arrogant to miss
Nigga ya ain't on this
Done even compare to us
Don't even play the game nigga
Get on the bus
Half a team shooters
But we'll all f*ck you up
Bounce pass and assist
To my bro upfront
Kairo what you said

Said I'm gone on you niggas
All you stumble a lot
4th down on the play
I'll never fumble the rock
Forming the plot
Not many niggas solid as me
10 toes with the team
In the depth of defeat
And now we
Shooting from halfcourt
Like Curry we blast off
Ain't watching my dreams shatter
Like we breaking a glass door
This shit is getting ugly
Like when Kane took his mask off
Killing the game slowly
Then I'll burry the hacksaw back off
Sparked the team TNT within us
We like a ticking time bomb
Man we gotta blow up
Step in the red vacinity
I bet you run out of luck
The first shot is called a birdy
Second one is a buck WASSUP

Now we in the 4th quarter of action
And this why we practice
Any situations adaptive
Even under pressure
We don't stray from the tactics
Like soldiers
Drop of a dime ready for action
We massively driven'
In a world unforgiving
Stick with the team
And one day we gonna finish
Whether whole or diminished
We get it
Ya win some lose some
Big wins bigger losses
Like you chose them
24... seconds on the clock
I mean
24... times I went without
That's right
24... time I had to bout
But I swear that's the year
We make it out
Niggas focused on the goal
We gon sweep
Going home with the gold
We all eat
We don't do this shit alone
Ya say team
These my brother to the end
Till I'm laid down to rest
Under feet nigga

Said I'm gone on you niggas
All you stumble a lot
4th down on the play
I'll never fumble the rock
Forming the plot
Not many niggas solid as me
10 toes with the team
In the depth of defeat
And now we
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Writer: Jakari Humbert, Maurice Patterson
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