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They call me Paz

They call me peace

But they call me mister

When I hit these streets



Cause I ain't no punk

I ain't no chump

I ain't no succa

So I ain't gonna stunt



They call me Paz

They call me peace

They call me a playa

The way I throw my speach



You know ya girlie want me

She says it all the time

She'll do anything to meet me

Based on the way I ryhme



They call me Paz

They call me peace

But they call me a monster

The way I attack these beats



Cause they know that I'm real

They know that I got skill

If I want to make a million

They know that I will



They call me Paz

They call me peace

They call me raid

The way these roaches decrease



I got no time for hatas

They only slow the grind

Ain't nothing they can do to me

To stop my fuckin shine



They call me Paz

They call me peace

You can call me gaurnteed

To make the bull-shit cease



You succas can not see me

I'm to far out ya range

Succas swear they feel me

But can not feel the pain



They call me Paz

They call me peace

But they call me brother

Whenever we speak



Cause they know I'm bout love

They know I'm bout life

They know I've seen they struggle

They know I feel they strife