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bdrhyme$/(bjrhymes) - peace and hate- {freestyle} lyrics

(intro)
warning! warning! warning!
fire freestyle! fire freestyle
(gunshot)
big darius on track b-tch (huh)
big darius in da trap hoe¬¬¬
let get it

(verse 1)

im sick of n-ggas hating on me
ima blade em up
shoot em up
and my chef gone bake em for me
cuz these n-ggas phony
n-gga you don’t know me
ak to ya head…i told you ” you can’t fold a g”
you cried “please, i don’t wan’t to die d! ”
i said “cry g, what’s ya last words to ya mommy(hoe)
what’s ya last words to ya family (hoe)”
now i got em’ acting like a slave
n-gga running and hiding
then ak to ya body!
you said ” how you find me?!”
ima k!lla like a n-z-
n-gga you gonna die a g
you said “no!f-ck!! sh-t!!!(–ak 47 gunshots–)
and if he come back?
imma k!ll em like a zombie`
how i slice and dice ya body
like the kids choice awards
n-gga you was looking slimy (ooh!)
diamonds on my wrist
clenching like a fist
i can’t desist from buying j’s
or resist spending checks on ya b-tch (ha)
i took ya sh-t and
p-ssed on your feelings
call me recidivist (ah)
rocks on me like a mountain
i whip out my big horse
his name is ralph (ha)
and i let her ride
sh-t…ralph lauren
i gotta mean pit named em
call me de-man tip
guess i reversed it huh
said stop talking sh-t…mop!
that’s mean ol pit
barked at n-gga tryna take my sh-t
he was a rosta
i said “give it here”
you said no boldly
so i lit every dread
this n-gga…led!(hehee)
enough of that
less of me
more of her
i pinned her the wall
model…poster
i’m iced up dripping down
n-gga ice sculpture
1 far shot to the head
n-gga i scoped ya!!!
i lay her down on my bed
she my comforter
and like my benjamin’s
and no touching her
i bought her a blue pit
she named him chip
and i put em on a crown
now he think he balling like lebron’s son
so i let em shine like the bright sun
d i’m out (just kidding)
girl hand me my gun!!! yep mist…
got on my bape jacket and it’s january
i feel flyer than santa from last christmast
i told her lets watch netflix
i promise you can get your nails fix..tomorrow!
she said” what if there ain’t no tomorrow?”
i said ” then tomorrow gonna have to be skipped”
that’s the day after it
but first…we gonna enjoy this
i smell like something when
i’m very lit!!!

like a candle
that’s a simile but it
ain’t too much to handle
but ima play these hoes like pianos
and when i hit from the back… she a soprano (hahe)
so i felt i had all the power
then told her to call me thanos
ain’t no haters they gone (like tomorrow)
okay i’m here again
it’s just me and her…and her friend (sorry)
so…imma eat each peach by the piece
n-gga peace and hate
but don’t invade my sp-ce
or i’ll pull this pump back
it’ll kick ya head in like a gate
can’t duck close range, that’s a 12 gage
the sparks swerve through the hole
in ya skull like a lace
now you a 50 dollar bill
a man gone short five-o
and pink and red in the face
guess he couldn’t keep it a 100 with me
hop in that challenger and i race out (ooh)

now i got to strategist
got to clean this man up
then i sanitize, move on
but keep an att-tude like a gemini
and keep moving weight
like the gym and i
i want people to look at me
and say i’m what they fantasize
but i’m masked up
so they looking in the phantom’s eyes
my lyrics all in ya system
sorry your venomized
i wan’t you look in my eyes as i slither by
maybe you’ll memorize my lyrics vibes
so when you see my face you’ll be surprised
ask to take picture with me because
now i’m what you glorify
but remember if you diss
the superior guy
he’ll let that steel rattle
one strike, yep one bite
you’re paralyzed
while i live high and giggle “bye”
i’ll tell you “suck it up” and
“spit it out” my lyrics cry
“poor guy” my tears are fake
they drip down and vaporize
before the ground “he lies”
now he’s playing this game
we call “live or die”
but the smoke from the last guy
hit his chest
so now one liver die
so now he asks why
he choose hate over peace
while i just enjoy my franchise
my life to his price
is a paradise
now his luck rolls
like a pair of dice
ima spit fire like bic flame
and i keep a barrel on me
b-tch i’m donkey kong
n-gga get hit with a log
f-ck a stick mane
i got more green than a celtics game
and slobber lyrics on the tape
n-gga i’m sicking
a lyrical trap made of mics
i’m on dis track like a pair of nike’s
i draw my sword like a knight
and imma take flight like mike
watch me get high like a kite
i’m too fly for this sh-t
b-tch i’m delta, a plane in the night
jumped out the sky eating chips
and rocking supreme louis v
just call me sir. chewy flee!
i got on true’s drinking
chocolate tru moo
yea ima true fool
somewhat truthful
n-gga you ain’t true as me
if i was 2d and you was 3d
you’ll still wouldn’t pop off
i’ll just lay flat
and turn to a origami
i’ll be kung-fu panda
praying mantis n-gga try me
reanimate yo -ss into a 3 meat
then give yo -ss to the needy
and if i get locked up
n-gga free me
just tell the judge
i had no choice
he was too sweet
so i let that drum spin like
2k on the slim ps3
lord forgive me
if i ever gotta go super saiyan 3
and turn every bitty hater to a little green pea
but let there be peace in my city
for my sins are forgiven or stuck with me
just turn the hate into a cloud
and sent it to a different galaxy
allow the peace to erase the hate
but, lord just let the world rock with me
like a fine one at a party lit with me
-ss on me like a car seat
she told me to enjoy the ride
for i don’t know how we’ll she drive
but it might get a little bumpy
cruz through a lot of pot holes
where she resign
but the booty gonna smooth it
as she turn a bumper facade
into a s-xy long grind along
the long rough road we call life
now that’s what you define a wife (a wife)
make the roads smooth for the drive
and her peace overflow the knife
but it’s not near…i’m not near this stage yet
sadly a great girl, just gotta
wow a n-gga for the night
get a bit of cash and continue
the cycle of this long loop
in this volcano ready to erupt into the light
peace and hate it’s a long story
but sadly n0body ever get the last laugh
just one giggle then body slam on the mat
life is rough wresting match
a n-gga would never do such things to a being
that’s how i know life’s an angry b-tch
ready to to f-ck anybody with any gaud
and that anything god tells her to bend back
or luckily bend over in firm
and when it’s my lucky turn
i’m going raw n-gga wwe
i’m gonna bend mother nature first
b-tch a curved hd tv
for the storms that she’s sent me
and let her daughter life
watch it on wide screen
scare the death out her so
i can live peacefully for eternity
and let my son shine bright on us
and bring cheers to the earth
and my daughter to make dreams
come true but never nightmares that hurt
the boogeymen stay far from
the land of all creations
go deep down to the heel of the dirt
hates gone now peace it’s your turn
let this world know what’s
it’s like to be complete
keep on spinning with this beat
a dryer cycle on repeat
let the good spread through
ya feet, and let all be free
just strengthen the weak
the struggle shouldn’t never ever last forever
some struggles are heavy like
wet cold leather
while other struggles are light
like baby bird feathers
mother nature controls the weather
destroyed some cities
but she said it was to bring
us closer together
bad is always clearer than the sky
while the good goes unseen
like the blind or the ones locked away
wishing a chance to get a retry
but why does it go this way
simply those who hate
outweighs those who seek peace
in this time we call a day
only the grace of god
will get me out the bay
maybe i could lay and chill with a model one-day (ha)
but while some stay despondently still
others feel free and live jubilanty
my story won’t end in melancholy
i will stay on my hustle interminably
and be a legend to my criterion
at the best of my ability
cuz i never told… i never folded to no phenomenon
ima luxuriate my days in tranquility (tranquility)
and live my best days and me best life for eternity (yea)
alright… it dg…peace and hate..freestyle
who bumping with me (aye) uh uh huh
warning! warning!(fade out) fire freestyle! fire freestyle!
–bjrhymes on da track b-tch–
(gunshot)
(h-rn)
i-i’m gone…

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