Lyrics:
and Jada the remedy
get shot in yo eyes and mouth
can't see can't talk when you fucking wit the heart of New York
And that's fouler that swalling pork
dump my load
Well it's coffee cakes and pork and beans
Black eyed peas and turnip greens
Turn on my radio one time more
Hear Ernest Tubb a walkin'
Sometimes it will bury its head in the sand
It's our main source of pork, ham and bacon
But, then again, on the other hand
I could be completely mistaken
diggie
Dog diggie Dog a dang a dang diggie diggie
[Verse 1]
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I don't walk, I stalk, livin' foul like pork
Shuttin' down underground streets of New
blastin
Dig a hole and throw his ass in
And I won't be happy til I'm down to my last ten
Get his fuckin pitchfork
Tie him up, and then feed the bitch pork
all through Dade
My Opa-locka goons got them Gucci K's
Hundred round clips, talkin' magazine
We Gucci in Lil' Haiti & the Pork & Beans (gang!)
Green
I don't pork kind
I'm in a chocolate Ferrari, yeah, I look like a spider
My fifth pocket molly
My partner on Roxies, yeah, my bitch caught a body
need new pork
Got me drillin' 'cause I'm diggin' on ya
Right now mami, papa gonna lay the pipin', down down
All we do is fuck and smoke, eighth down
ill make u dinner take a seat so we could eat
A Farrakhan aura paws on the pork you eat from the bowl while ya dog need a fork
Niggas ain't loyal snakes
And I know that this will hurt you more than it hurts me
He's acting innocent and proud still you know what he's after
Like a matador with his pork
nothing!
I'm talking when the nigga he was hustling (I was hustling!)
I'm talking about the pork 'n beans and weenies
I was eating every night before
the table, and no pork up in the pan
But you better not complain, boy, you get in trouble with the man
Let the midnight special shine a light on me
Let
over to my house the other day
Talkin' 'bout he don't eat beef and he don't eat pork
And my homegirl was over there and she was like
"Girl, he look so
And I know that this will hurt you more than it hurts me
He's acting innocent and proud still you know what he's after
Like a matador with his pork
a small sandwich or a cold six-pack
A big pack of pork rinds that couldn't hurt
A cake for dessert will keep my mind alert
Oh, it takes a lot of energy
pork
I used to drink that 8, but now I shove it down your throat
Quote, 'If they kill they own folks, what you think they gonna do to you?'
I'm
That sleepy little campfire poppin' kinda crackling
We were Heating up the pork and beans
Bubu said man it don't get any better than this
If you
important like the pope, I'm a muslim on pork
I'm Makaveli's offspring, I'm the king of New York
King of the Coast, one hand, I juggle them both
surely woulda died, you can throw the fork in me
This my New Years resolution, dawg
No more Pork in me, uh, I ain't no Muslim though
Caron Butler I'm
we can witness isn't all there is at all
Custom mock of a scotch and pork chops
The passion, expansion, the order of the random
See the dreamers,
riffin, so listen
Cause my communication is brief
You in the game?
You got to trim the pork and cut the beef
Indeed we both gotta eat, that's a given
on pork
Kurupt the world's fetish
They feen and scratch
I'm multiplied by twenty thousand
Fiends and crack
You add me to music and the fiends react
stop mines
Eject any nigga tryna waste time
Bitch you fuckin with a gifted mind
Eat these niggas like pork rinds
Fuck these hoes like one time
But bitch
your whole life
You ain't nothing but a riblet to
A nigga with a knife
In a fork, I'm a pig myself, I eat pork
So be smart and play your own part
If you
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