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LEMSON N DYAZ THE BRINGER OF LOVE N PEACE lyrics : "Started from the Applejuice-Flavoured Whipped Cream"

[Verse 1: BBDS]
Ayo, started from the bottom now we $#&@ing here
Pumping A60's for a couple years

Top down chrome spinning with a couple cherries
See the wheels grinning it won't be a happy ending
Like Kai I beat you with a swagga hatchet

I smash pass and dash you ain't got the class to match it
I $#&@ ratchets and I screw wrenches
Mother$#&@ ya bars I lift benches

Takin all these pills, and I sweat untill I overdose
Over roast that dutchie, in a haze untill I comatose
At the top, girl getting hair pulled in the airport

Gettin head while headin to headport, don't get it on my airforce
Roll that l like it's a cool j with some newports
Drop it and it flips in the whip like it's new torque

Bout time to finish while I'm on top
BBDS, Lem, Dyaz, and Lil Pio representin for the top spot
Oh yea, and Scopey too


[Hook: Dyaz's BB Nikitiii]
As the izms ignite

And set fire and light
To the heat of the fight
We fight 4 lyfeee


[Verse 2: Lemson]
If I die today remember me like Chris Dorner

Popped a molly and sweating in a corner
All my bars are crazy, Xanax
Still got Anne Frank hiding in my annex

Now that's what I call edgy volume 3 bumpin in your truck
I beat da #~!!@ up up up up
Take her back to the crib, it's goin down

Warm her up then watch the new season of Cougartown
Her #~!!@'s got some moldy cheese on it but I don't care
Go down and eat that %#@!, don't even gasp for air

Started from the bottom, now we here
$#&@ing (*##$es with pubes lookin like Dennis Rodman's hair


[Hook]

[Verse 3: M'Balls]

I'm hip like the %#@! you replaced - true story
My verses are Lil B, they're truly based - on a true story
I'm different like 2 Chainz, stay trippy like Juicy, mane

Namedropping like I'm the new Game, gifted like Mark Twain
I present you peasants my presence when I be rapping
I prevent the intent of resent when I be napping

Started from the bottom like Kim Kardashian
Got my mind on my money, guess I'm fundamental
My mind encircling always, guess I'm environmental

Gonna go to Flatbush to murder some zombies, I feast on the most
Underachieving never, progressing this era, beast of the coast
Hung out with Holly for a day, now that's what I call a holiday

''Got them all popping & sweating'', now that's what Molly say
Apple juice and hookers, that's that %#@! we be about
So why don't you (*##$es just suck me balls: !@&( sprout


[Hook]


[Verse 4: Jason D. Morris]
Hello there; welcome to the Rapgenius enterprise
Home of the most obscure pairs of little eyes

They want to play a little Frisbee with the upperclassmen
But they too hung up on bashing each other's reaction
Crack the mandible, split solar cycles

Comprehend the impact of rubber rifles
Go ahead and whistle while you work (right)
Go ahead and twist while you burn (right)

Go ahead and beg for the quick repeaters
Because those prayers are easily defeated
Quickly remembered as a failed attempt

These poor little souls keep dancing on beads
Disregard the koolaid, Applejuice-Flavoured Whipped Cream
$#&@ these new additions, they can't even match the theme!


[Hook]

[Bridge: Nikitiii]
Clouds that reign from the moon...

The ones that fade as far as Mars...
Have struck the Earth way too soon...
They promised us numerous scars...
But all they've done is destroy...
The caged location we call Earth...

What if it was just a decoy...
And this was only the birth...
Of what's coming...

[Verse 5: Dyaz]

Capitalizing the who? Capitalizing the what?
The spirit that remains on the planet no matter the uncut
Cause the raw bring the heart, the raw bring the soul
That strikes down on Earth and represent the endless cold
Making us realize the evolution of the nomenklatura

That represents the opera sung by our lovely chakras
The fire inhaled by anthropomorphic sulfur bunnies
Shows the blizzard reflecting my sunny... honey...

[Hook]

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