pe1 crew - the commence [prod. savage] lyrics
[verse 1: tekwo]
yeah, b-tch you better run for cover
pe1 is spitting thunder
overdose i’m going under
our bars are the 8th world wonder
all my hoes be super thicc
their juices dripping on my d-ck
leo p-ss me the c-ke real quick
our rhymes make christians go oh frick!
called this sh-t ‘the commence’ so come on, let’s go
don’t just sit on the fence man, we gotta let ’em know
this is just the start for me and my g tano
yeah we coming from the bottom and now we can only grow
see ‘coz all these rappers out here be mumbling
but the fire inside me is rumbling
i’ll be going off and all over it
so don’t be tryna start no sh-t
like a supersonic time machine, my bars are so atrocious
it’s supercalifragilisticexpialidocious
i belong with tech n9ne, try to keep up but it’s hopeless
okay, i kinda lied but i can nearly do speedom’s verse
i’m still on another level like the devil, what a rebel
yeah, my heavy heaving hearts having a hard time not to revel
in the terrified looks of you bona fide crooks
claiming that you aren’t shook ’til i destroy you with my hooks
you just ain’t it chief, you just sit there and queef
under all the autotune that you hide underneath
then you fight a real artist but you lose in the beef
coz your sh-t’s all stolen you’re a faeces thief
but my boys got sk!ll- raw untapped and ready made
we’re just in it for the thrill, ain’t no need to get paid
whole squad raps ill, and we’re ready for crusade
and we aiming right at you, better find a defilade
[break: tano leo]
aight
tano leo
tekwo just spat some fire y’know
okay
look
[verse 2: tano leo]
devoted to ambition
fastest lap i’m pole position
charizard is mint condition
call of duty; fail the mission
and i got no skin on fortnite
spittin’ some bars yeah da’s alright
put them trash bars in the bin
on metroid i never win-
yo!
it’s ya boi tano [bom]
@ my music on the cd-r rom
soundcloud, spotify, youtube dot com
you know my beats are just so bomb
and yeah they bomb, and yeah they so fire
imma spit my bars and just make you retire
running the field like eric dier
software and hardware is all i require
just to make a likkle beat
i made a few that are sick, made a few that were sheet
growing up, playing football on the street
gunna link my mandem and imma do it like yeet
with the pe1 crew, do what we do
sick bars, sick beats is what we brew
pe1 but still livin’ in pe2
and we spit with the crew and go cuckoo
some say my music is so lit
one day hip-hop, one day 8-bit
faze house ny with a real funny skit
yo give me some time, and i’ll finish it
this ting here is my final round
just do it for the fun, don’t do it for the pound
either have jokes or just be profound, yeah
kings of our ends we bout to be crowned
ay, yah!
[verse 3: tekwo & tano leo]
yo, tekwo here to spit some bars, yeah
lil hyp3 flex on you with his cars, yeah
you’re just jealous he ain’t with you
we’re chillin here with the pe1 crew
tano, my g, with the mad rhymes, yeah
shots h-ttin’ harder than tec-9s, yeah
you ain’t got nothing on our flow
song’s over- now we can go!
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