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letra de rare freestyle #1 - pe$o pete

[intro: pe$o pete & penacho]
shut that [?]
aye
yay-yay-yay (-hawk calling-, penacho, penacho, penacho)
uh, listen

[verse: pe$o pete & penacho]
i will not stop, ’til the day, man, ’til the day, man
talkin’ day-one b-tches dancin’ on my grave, yeah
this ain’t no nintendo, ain’t no game, you could save, man
huh? all these chains on me, i feel like i’m a slave, man
uh, feel like a slave, uh, little b-tch, you cannot save
uh, i put that p-ssy in grave, uh, yuh, grave that i [?], huh?
made the same [?], shrug, hit you, won’t pull like dig dug, dumb
run up on me and yo’ body in rug, i k!lled this sh-t ’cause i did, woah
they told me, “pe$o might slip”, homie, never, i’m in the hoodie and sweaters (-hawk calling-, penacho, penacho, penacho)
they told me, “pe$o just walk around crew”, like, “no, man, i keep berettas”, uh, talkin’ beretta
i keep two clips like i’m bayo no netta, my b-tch bayonetta, she thumbin’ through chedda’
i move with the weapon, i move with the weapon, i’m kickin’ down doors when i muhf-ckin’ step in
i k!ll it, huh? i promise, they be sayin’, “pe$o had to get it, no contest”, uh
i ain’t talkin’ ’bout my last job, but my b-tch job was a really hot topic
stop it, they be sayin’, “pe$o had to get it, so talk it”, “talk it”, yeah, i’m spittin’ sh-t ’til it’s obnoxious
conscience, and i’m smokin’ ‘woods, smokin’ toxins, ’til i go f-ckin’ face out unconscience
uh, they cannot stop him, they wishin’, uh, uh, they cannot stop him, they wishin’, uh
had to take breath ’cause i’m countin’ my digits and rappin’ these lyrics, you run up? you get it
i’m throwin’ out spears down in [?], uh, they be sayin’, “pe$o might chief it”, huh?
you passin’ me a ‘wood and i might chief it, huh? b-tch send a text and i delete it, huh?
they be sayin’, “pe$o spit it heated”, huh? run up on me? body; i’m gon’ clean it, huh? (-hawk calling-, penacho, penacho, penacho)
no blood in the crime scene, no face, no case, you cannot see lookin’ at me like the x song
that is not my new b-tch, underwear, that is my [?], yes, i really been on
run up on me and i hitchu wit’, like, too [?], and i cut ya ass in half like a discount coupon
they be sayin’, “pe$o, man, he too on”, huh? i’m gettin’ crazy wit’ the rap now
they be sayin’, “pe$o had to k!ll it where we at now”, out to l-a and i will keep a strap now
uh, x died, short livin’, i ain’t wanna face the same sentence that he gettin’
so i had to keep a [?] finger when i cl!ck, no twitter finger, i be typin’ up ya digits
they be sayin’, “pe$o had to get it when he get it”, i ain’t even feel the beat, man, i just spit it
uh, it’s like a faucet that be broken, uh, that b-tch broke my heart and i was hopeless (-hawk calling-, penacho, penacho, penacho)
but the money comin’ in, so i’m not homeless, uh, that’s real sh-t, all i spit is real sh-t
b-tch, i’m in [?] with the realness, hit him with the [?] ’til his body feelin’ real sh-t
uh, yeah, screamin’ out “oh”, sh-tty ad lib’, pe$o fill the bars like it’s mad libs
uh, hop on bass, [?] and spit mad sick, uh, they be sayin’, “pe$o massive”
they [?] my d-ck in [?] size, but they measured, i run up on b-tch, p-ssy feelin’ that pleasure
i run up real quick and i step and i [?], uh-huh, b-tches on me, hugh hefner, ugh
[outro: pe$o pete]
hm? yuh, uh, slm, uh
aye, aye, you know what i’m sayin’? oh
that sh-t was hot as f-ck

- peo pete

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