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: Liberte voglio parlare voglio credere e pensare scrivere gli orrori tuoi e darti addosso come mai ridere e fantasticare fare quello che mi pare senza
BACK UP!) [x8 in background] If we be ackin up, You best be backin up [repeat x4] [Verse 2: Peter the Disciple] It's little Peter, the ity-bity, short
kid I got darker I write rhymes so phat I need a marker My style gets bit like Peter Parker If imitation is the greatest form of flattery... ...punk
a half Two, two and a half Three, three and a half Uh Yeah Got my niggas 2nd II None up in this bitch My nigga Peter Gunz That?s right AMG, El Debarge
caught slippinn' bitch cause I don't sleep And if I sleep the kid gets beat and that's bullshit Cause I'm still a lunatic Body snatcher peter roll capture
! in the background in the whole song] [Hook:] If we be ackin up, you best be backin up! [x6] [Verse 1: Lil Pete] It's Little Peter, the ity-bity,
that to me, dog... All I can tell you to do is watch out for them laws and keep your nuts up... K-Rino know you ain't no punk, man... See, a lot of people
(feat. Peter the Disciple, Blackout, Pinhead) [Verse 1: Peter the Disciple] I walk in hell, bucking and fighting, scratching and biting Throwing bows
But that didn't get through to that man Yeah, it is cool that you believe in me But you have to understand We're not Peter K., Emma, Gandhi And Marx reincarnated as a punk
for everything We Ready Hook: (BACK UP!) 8x in background If we be ackin up, You best be backin up (repeat 4x) Verse 2: (Peter the Disciple) It's little Peter
busta they call miracle The first disciple, 30 shots from the rifle Grab his soul like a reaper A.k.a. better known as lil' peter Light 'em up with the
did it with my partner for his sons and my daughter You don't have to be no baller to kick it with me See, I stay real G, D forever feedin' all you punk
snake with ice on Marble floors through the mansion just to roll my dice on Hennessy'd up Coca Cola chasin' at my superpowers You fuckin' cowards That Peter
Never ever caught slipping, bitch 'cause I don't sleep And if I sleep, the kid gets beat and that's bullshit 'Cause I'm still a lunatic Body snatcher, Peter