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amb/clown family - peace lyrics

one of the most spectacular and dramatic performances of all primitive people is the exorcism of demons by a shaman to cure the sick. this exorcism is performed in war time and in times of peace

i’m like f-ck cocaine you’re all goin’ to h-ll
i’m sniffin’ powder off a kurt cobain shotgun sh-lls
now i’m high off the hatred he probably felt
we’re all callin’ for peace and still prayin’ for help
i smell demons in the air when i step out the house
i called ’em out and now they’re foamin’ at the mouth
i said it’s about time you stop k!llin’ all of our brothers
you m-th-f-ckas with the poison you and your boys be feedin’ to each other
yo. visit the graveyard day of my death
come back and bury all you m-th-f-ckas who next
i got a mad grip on k!lla sh-t, hittin the streets
dead poetry over beats, bangin’ freedom and peace. so peep
i know you hate me but my god is stronger
watchin’ my enemies burn in the flames of the karma
i never represent for demons and i’m k!llin’ the beast
i challenge satan in my sleep but the devil don’t wanna beef

no justice, no m-th-f-ckin’ peace

i be reversin’ irreversible speech
now everybody wanna beef but n0body want peace
so grap your piece and take a piece out ya jaw gots all ya t–th
bouncin’ off the street, i love your tendency to bleed
i’m a beast. my hatchet had to handle h-lla beef
my crew will sauce you and the venues in the middle of the streets

please listen to the lesson that i teach
use your f-ckin’ mind inside all my enemies are f-ckin’ weak

bonez dubb:
what the f-ck you talkin’ bout? why don’t you lay it out?
while i pack a f-ckin’ nine right in the back of your mouth
no doubt, the best way to explain how i feel the pain
pull a piece and paint the walls with your brain
maintain a photogenic memory of the past at last
i’m gonna get my revenge by the way of the blast
in fact, to everyone it’ll be fun and talk that sh-t
i got a hollow-point tip for your whole weak–ss clique
don’t trip. i had to go to war with a judge in a robe
’cause the old f-ck had it out for some rapper named bonez
the last thing he’d expect is b-dubb in his home
and catch an axe right in his back or his big-ss dome
and to be up on yo head i’m a get that fa sho
somebody want you f-ckin’ dead love to see you go

k!ll a cop, k!ll a judge leavin em gunned and deceased
i live my life just smokin herb and bustin shots at police
no justice, no m-th-f-ckin’ peace

i’m a beast. my hatchet had to handle h-lla beef
my crew will sauce you and the venues in the middle of the streets
please listen to the lesson that i teach
use your f-ckin’ mind inside all my enemies are f-ckin’ weak

no peace!
when you’re starvin’ and there ain’t nothin’ to eat
no peace!

when you’re walkin’ with no shoes on your feet
no peace!
everybody’s actin’ evil to me
no peace!
chop it up and serve it like beef

f-ck peace!
i’m brain-dead and i’m losin’ control
f-ck peace!

k!ll the president and dig him a hole
f-ck peace!
make him pay for the planet he stole
f-ck peace!
you the m-th-f-ckers that wanted to roll
f-ck peace!

i be ‘ irreversible speech
now everybody wanna beef but n0body want peace
so grip your piece and take a piece out ya jaw god’s all ya t–th
bouncin’ off the street, i love your tendency to bleed
i’m a beast. my hatchet had to handle h-lla beef
my crew will sauce you and the venues in the middle of the streets
please listen to the lesson that i teach
use your f-ckin’ mind inside all my enemies are f-ckin’ weak

- ambclown family lyrics

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