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pe$o pete – heavenly exodus! كلمات اغاني

[producer tag 1: tablez]
that’s so cool, tablez (that’s so cool, tablez)

[producer tag 2: oddwin & bzargoodboy]
ayo, oddwin!

[intro: pe$o pete]
haha
d_mn!

[verse 1: pe$o pete & [?]]
no more question, ’cause if he steppin’, be ready to dead sh_t, god d_mn
give me a second, memories always resurface whenever i brandish my weapon
whenever, whatever, i’m ready to dead sh_t, unsheathe weapon, extend blade length, area death wish (yeah!)
promise my lady i wouldn’t get lazy, if bro’ poppin’ off, i behead him
show you a different method, life like this, never came with a preference, god d_mn
cut out the stressors, and if they talk sh_t, apply pressure (yeah!)
bro wanna slight me? don’t take it lightly, we get aggressive, i bet the swing of my sword take his section
my grind v_s, i put on the pressure, we slice ’em and dice ’em, he gettin’ vectored (ha!)
i’m in the god d_mn cut, infection, they like my style, this sh_t infectious
he takin’ my flow, they bite my inflection, only thing different: my heart and my message (f_ck!)
only thing different: when i get to swingin’, i’m spinnin’, he split down the middle, i cut out his essence
closin’ the gap, left it open on wax, closer you get, only closer the threatened
stand on the line, got my foot where the thread is, learn you the difference ‘tween real and jesters
reason they flop when they so invested, ridin’ my d_ck, said “b_tch, ingest it” ([?])
pe$o was lonely, i want a collective, only dead bodies inside my collection
only zombies who i step with, drugs got me t__terin’ off ledges
life ain’t a joke, bro’, heath ledger, shoes too clean, brodie not a stepper ([?])
dps said “cop a glock, but the wesson”, after i rap, gotta pray on my blessins (boom!)
pray on my bredren, and to my enemies, i need y’all headless
gather my energy, i don’t need sympathy, i’m pushin’ forward for less than you rep’ with, d_mn
f_ckin’ wit’ pe$o? you dead, d_mn, yeah! (d_mn, k!ll ’em, yeah)
f_ckin’ wit’ pe$o? you dead, d_mn (one swing takin’ his head, d_mn)
i pull the sword, leave ’em red, d_mn (one swing takin’ his head, d_mn)
you f_ckin’ wit’ me, you dead, man, wait (one swing takin’ his head, shi—, shiny pack! _shiny pokémon sparkle_, _shiny pokémon sparkle_)
i’m really back in my bag, i’m really back in my zone (god d_mn, okay!)
i’m really back wit’ a jag’, i’m really back, finna blow (god d_mn, okay!)
pull up, i’m really back wit’ a clip, i’m really back, let it flip (god d_mn, okay!)
he talkin’ big like sh_t, you just a jit when i pull up, you b_tch
[tag: pe$o pete & [?]]
shiny pack! (_shiny pokémon sparkle_)

[verse 2: ty wild, pe$o pete, & [?]]
wings on my body, i’m flyer than you b_tches, hawkin’ ’em down, now they flyin’ right wit’ him
walk_walk wit’ a hawk while i’m hawkin’ and spittin’ on all of you trippin’
pretty as f_ck and they all know the difference, suited for ty, so she all in my business
caught me a body, they always go missin’, caught a body, got ’em whippin’, thought i was finished (thought i was finished)
i do and did what i gotta, y’all did what i wanna, they thot wanna try me, they try what i thought up (ha)
i lie wit’ yo’ b_tch while you lie on yo’ mama, matter fact, i might wit’ yo’ daughter (what?)
thinkin’ you a king, but you trip over fodder, i’m sonnin’ f_ckers, couldn’t trip ’bout a father
i walk what i talk, while you slippin’, i’m moppin’ you hawk to the hawk, you a pig for the slaughter
yo’ life a sin, been sinnin’ all my life, stick on my side, cl!ck all the time (boom_boom!)
chick dyin’ to ride, clique ride or die, b_tches on my side, b_tches on ya side
been the sh_t, been sh_ttin’ on ’em since i been on the rise
heaters risin’, rise raisin’ clips, might eclipse y’all horizon, they clipped my wings, still i’m in the sky (heaters risin’, rise raisin’ clips, might eclipse y’all horizon)
still i’m finna fly, but to fly to the top, gotta walk over corpses (shiny pack! _shiny pokémon sparkle_)
you a walkin’ corpse walkin’ wit’ corpses, stick not a torch, but it gon’ scorch ’em (grrrrr!)
dubbed the anointed, squad of zombies, told ’em, “fetch me they souls” and my dog brought the toys in
b_tch, it ain’t sh_t that ya shoota done shot ’cause i’m toxic, ain’t notta, you stoppin’ wit’ poison
tuckin’ my chain, ice cold, cold blood in my veins, vain soul sole function to reign
rain po’ flow stuffin’ ya flames, i’m van gogh, bro’ cut out the frame
seen me a vision, envisioned a dream, that dream been the mission
thought you was clippin’ me, f_ck all that sympathy, i’m takin’ flight again and gettin’ vengeance, d_mn (hahaha)

[verse 3: pe$o pete]
he takin’ flight, then i’m guessin’ we fight again, we steady on that, blade close combat
rage on contact, win it by sleight of hand in how i handle my hammer
i’m handy, manage every hit i commit, give ’em heavy damage, hittin’ every angle, shootin’ camera, steady standin’
f_ck wit’ my money: the biggest disadvantage, nine in my clip, that’s a dead man’s gambit, boom!
f_ckin’ wit’ pe$o? you dead, d_mn
chattin’ like they is ahead, the only thing lappin’ young pe$o his bread, d_mn
puttin’ that sh_t to bed, li’l poindexter, he a nerd like ned
i’m a big flexer, i’mma count my bread, had to cut that hook, lemme rap instead, god d_mnit (instead, god d_mnit)
[outro: ty wild & pe$o pete]
where ya fans, fool?
yeah, you f_ckin’ stink (yeah, you f_ckin’ stink)

- peo pete

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