Axe Murder Boyz - Peace Lyrics

Lyrics Peace - Axe Murder Boyz



I'm like Fuck Cocaine You're all goin' to hell
I'm sniffin' powder off a Kurt Cobain shotgun shells
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 killin' all of our brothers
You muthafuckas 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 muthafuckas who next
I got a mad grip on killa shit, 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 killin' the beast
I challenge Satan in my sleep but the devil don't wanna beef
No justice, No muthafuckin' peace
I be reversin' irreversible speech
Now everybody wanna beef but nobody want peace
So grap your piece And take a piece out ya jaw gots all ya teeth
Bouncin' off the street, I love your tendency to bleed
I'm a beast. My hatchet had to handle hella 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 fuckin' mind inside all my enemies are fuckin' weak
Bonez Dubb:
What the fuck you talkin' bout? Why don't you lay it out?
While I pack a fuckin' 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 shit
I got a hollow-point tip for your whole weak-ass clique
Don't trip. I had to go to war with a judge in a robe
'Cause the old fuck 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 bigass dome
And to be up on yo head I'm a get that fa sho
Somebody want you fuckin' dead love to see you go
Kill a cop, kill a judge leavin em gunned and deceased
I live my life just smokin herb and bustin shots at police
No justice, No muthafuckin' peace
I be reversin' irreversible speech
Now everybody wanna beef but nobody want peace
So grap your piece And take a piece out ya jaw gots all ya teeth
Bouncin' off the street, I love your tendency to bleed
I'm a beast. My hatchet had to handle hella 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 fuckin' mind inside all my enemies are fuckin' 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
Fuck Peace!
I'm brain-dead and I'm losin' control
Fuck Peace!
Kill the president and dig him a hole
Fuck Peace!
Make him pay for the planet he stole
Fuck Peace!
You the muthafuckers that wanted to roll
Fuck Peace!
I be reversin' irreversible speech
Now everybody wanna beef but nobody want peace
So grap your piece And take a piece out ya jaw gots all ya teeth
Bouncin' off the street, I love your tendency to bleed
I'm a beast. My hatchet had to handle hella 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 fuckin' mind inside all my enemies are fuckin' weak




Axe Murder Boyz - God's Hand
Album God's Hand
date of release
01-04-2015




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