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you're fucking happy
Your kids get shot at lunch, value the party of the family

Republicans, this blood is on your hands
Disgusting pigs, these lands are

to be together that’s just an observation

But I’m happy now no more acting out I gotta get my shit together son
Focus on my rapping now no more slacking

happy
While I'm riding with the guyz
I be happy
When I'm shouting in your block
And I be hiding all my shit
Under the car
Day time stunning with your

Who's that Don
Identify then swarm
Fuck pigs in uniform
Don't do the talk we chalk
Push land bomb
Came deep out of the swamp
My nigga what you want

Hands Up

Vince Staples

Hell Can Wait

2014

his day the pigs was plantin' bricks
In the trunks of nigga's Chevrolets them traffic stops and shit
Raidin' homes without a warrant, Shoot him first

you ain't gon' have it either
Cuz we gon' tear it up (Coach)
Being black day to day you, gotta pay to play
Till this shit go up in flame bet won’t nun

Pigs on the oil rigs
Cunts in debauchery pants
Filth on our petrified grid cities we built
Not to hurt, on a huge pile of dirt

We are the shadow

Happy All the Time

Television Personalities

Camping in France

1991

Rupert with glee
As Rupert climbed a very high tree
He's as happy as he could be

And I'm just looking for rainbows
In a star filled sky
And I'm just

Gang
Loot up
Run in tha store im runnin out quick
Finna lose us
The piggies keep sniffing im back in this bitch
Need da ruger
Peppa pig nigga go have

Itty Bitty Piggy

Nicki Minaj

Beam Me Up Scotty

2010

tell her, "Park it"
I don't fuck wit pigs like As-salamu alaykum 
I put 'em in a field, I let Oscar Myer bake 'em
Now if you see a itty bitty piggy in

tell her, "Park it"
I don't fuck wit pigs like As-salamu alaykum 
I put 'em in a field, I let Oscar Myer bake 'em
Now if you see a itty bitty piggy in

shit like everyday)
Steady siping on the lean
Steady siping on the lean
We do this shit like everyday
Happy birthday Happy birthday project baby happy

Whip the shit all day, nigga (all day, nigga)
Yeah, whip the shit all day, nigga

Whip it like a big booty bitch
Like a cup of coffee with a spoon in

observant
Fuck pigs and vermin snakes and serpents want me birded
One thing that's certain
Imma always get work in
If my tunes don't buss then trust me cuz

at it
Stuck in a pig car 
Child lock at the abby abby
Blowing a case in an a haste
Coming the slap happy
Riding the black cabby
Beer glassy the spliff

The Truth

(hed) p.e.

Only in Amerika

2004

Tell the children the truth!
Tell the children the motherfuckin' truth! [Repeat x2]

Your pussy band sounds just like shit
You're not punk rock

really cared what a bitch think 
Mind blowed on a O
So my thoughts stink 
Eyes low 
Don't show 
But the shits pink
Niggas turn snitches in a quick blink

gotta be private
(Some shit gotta be private) oh yeah
But I don't know what you used to baby
I said come on and she went crazy

She be happy if I let her

hand outs
All y'all bologna, y'all some pigs up in a ham house
They want the bands, want the bands, wants the bands now
They want the bands, want

Esprit de Corps

...And Oceans

A.M. G.O.D.: Allotropic/Metamorphic Genesis of Dismorphism

'round shit

[Chorus]

Pigs, pigs, pigs
Esprit de corps
Pigs, pigs, pigs
You're the victims

Fertile sun, love of life
Philosophic suicide

Burning rubber in the parking lot then I skrt off
Hotboxing in the whip I hope she take her skirt off
I ain't pulling over shit tell the pigs to fuck

But timin' is somethin' I'm not tryna waste! (yeah!)

Bust down, (Yeah)
Couple foreign bitches in the Traphouse!
(Oh man oh man!) Turn the shit down!

try hard to hide the lies in my pocket

and that guy die all night
and that shit make me sad 
but i think that is life
im happy but im tired  

nobody

pig in the floods of shit
Sunk motherfucker in your makeshift pit
Kill the impovered, pay the rich
Pay the president to be your bitch

Gray liquid in