"SEARCHIN' 4 PEACE"
POETIC HUSTLA'Z

Boogy Nikke:
Jesus, can you help us clean our soul because we're searchin' for peace, searchin' for peace?
Tony Tone:
Dear Lord, can you help me [help me, help me]?

Boogy Nikke [with Mo! Hart]:
God, grant serenity for all the sin that's entered me.
Keep me from hurt, harm, and danger, and be a friend to me.
[The Lord is my shepherd.  I shall not want.  He makes me lie down in green pastures.  He lays me beside the still waters.]

Boogy Nikke:
I testified against those lies because I'm searchin' for peace.  I humble my heart and cleanse my soul, and ask the Lord, "Can I roll?"  I wanna be makin' it to these places with my people, Mo Thug.  Those playa haters need stop playin' and get to prayin'.  Dear Lord, before You blow Your horn, and open up Your door like Matthew's verse, You said You comin', in the scripture.  Better be ready, boy.  I'm ready to make a change within in myself and bow down to the playa haters, shady ladies drivin' me crazy, but I don't stress about the bullshit that they talkin' about:  I drop to my knees, and give up peace to the Lord, open up Your door, and let Your people know what time it is, gonna shine again.  Your heart be fillin' with laughter.  The joy has passed us.  You got those angels flyin' around.  You (...?...) the ground.  You got them horns blowin', (...?...), nobody's knowin', but it's peace.

 Jesus, can you help us clean our soul because we're searchin' for peace, searchin' for peace?
Dear Lord, can you help me?

Mo! Hart:
Confusion and hostility bombards me everyday.  I often pray to God to please show me a better way:  struggles are much harder, the man's getting smarter, it's getting so hard, can't even make an honest dollar.  Mom was on welfare.  Pop's a freakin' lunatic.  I'm just a young brother, who's trapped in the wrong pit just like my man Daniel.  I can stand the test of time, but my mind does tend to wander away at times, but all the while, I stay strong and I keep my faith--try not to flip out when I got two hungry lions in my face.  Steady schemin' to come up off me.  Please Lord, help me.  Deliver me from this agony.

Jesus, can you help us clean our soul because we're searchin' for peace, searchin' 4 peace?
Dear Lord, can you help me?

Tony Tone:
Keepin wisdom in my life, but there's evil in my sights, so I pray to the Lord to bless my soul and take control.  I know it's almost time to go, racin' to death.  Your word is kept.  Now Jesus wept, but I can not slip and take a trip and end this bitch, surrounded by hate, it makes me sick,  Searchin' for peace, and I'm on my knees.  God, help me maintain.  In Jesus name, I don't want these sins within.  I'll burn in flames, gotta make change.  One life to live and I give my all to You, but demons schemin', thinkin' a nigga's slippin'.  It got me trippin'.  Take this proposition and listen:  just stay on my mission, and lose if feud in my mentals, polluting my temple.  Remember, there's life after death.  Keep good health, might as well.  Don't play yourself.  Some time is left.  Be at peace with yourself.  Be at peace.

Jesus, can you help us clean our soul because we're searchin' for peace, searchin' for peace?
Dear Lord, can you help me?