Lyrics:
Are you pig people?
You fucking pig people
You live in your shit
You eating your shit
Bleeding scum
Don't believe
Don't say words
Let them feed
Cops and they donuts
Can both go nuts
And blow nuts
We killin pig sho nuff
This is the resolution
No remorse
Par for the course
Burn in hell with hot
Ason, I keep planets in orbit
While I be coming with deeper and more shit
Enough to make you break and shake your ass
As I create rhymes good
after jet lag
I take her to the vet, 'cause she a bad bitch
You can't be broke and happy, so me, I'm mad rich
I'm talking Young Money shit, she love
I got Lil' Ian in this motherfucker with me, you know what I'm sayin'?
Yeah, Wheezy outta here
Yeah, I just bought a drop
Shit, I took off
on the mound and he comin' wit that off-speed junk
Its the West side Hustlers, vs these LA Pigs
You can say the damned vs the nigs
My little homies in
Gotta kill a cop, gotta kill a cop pop
I'ma put that pig in a blanket
I'ma put that pig in a blanket
I'ma put that pig in a blanket
Said he'd put that
(Pickled pigs feet)
Shit I gotta do as much fuckin' and partyin' as I can
I gotta go turn myself in next week
(Biatch)
I'm up all night, playa what ya
and fast
Lock up 8 niggs..kill up 10 pigs
??? and fuckas are ?altered? by a 2
Now what else can I do?
Fuck, fuck, fuck and plant my seeds
Leavin' kids in
'Round here, boy, shit get mainey in a minute
Heard they hit my nigga whip up and I'm prayin' he ain't in it
They know I had that yeeky when the pigs
and he comin wit dat off-speed junk
Its the Westside Hustlaz, vs these LA Pigs
You can say the damned vs the nigs
My little homies in the dugout
They
Ok so I'm back in this shit
Back and I'm showing yall how to spit
Please hop off of my dick
Still saying fuck all the pigs
I'm back in this shit
Back
Russ in the house
Rock that shit homey, rock that shit!
[Well, you know the rest]
Humpty Dumpty sat on a wall
With a joint, drinkin' some
sleepin' on it on the day I wrote this shit about my shit
Or really, diarrhea And this rap just took a turn
And I'm not sure if in a second or a minute I
We don't make no damn Mickey Mouse music!
F.T.S. with The Coup, whatchu want to do?
F.T.S., Coup
Undas, Cops, Pigs and Shit
They be
Fantasy or real thing
Can it be
Drab green glory is so over
Ah sunshine
Happy as a pig in clover
Ah proud nine
Chosen girl
See where the golden goose leads
say we both was ruff
He done caught so many charges they done damn near pulled they plug
If my grandma wasn't a high chief pigs would have left him in
don't get it
Life's a game but
Ya'll still treat that sh*t like it's a scrimmage
Either way I'm winning
'Cause there ain't no happy endings
We all die
Look, shorty said it's real, said she wanna fuck with me
And I just keep it G, so she fell in love with me
Man, I been grindin' super hard, this shit
family with that bitch niggas savage in the bits squeeze the Mac until it sings got him dashing from the pigs now he back up in the bing
Is you happy if I
Shit I remember you lil niggas hid
All y'all was happy when I caught my bid
Can't rap about But y'all know what happened
Nilla was crying cause she know
Big man feeling like Big man
Lil white boy from the mud out the pig pen
Kicking that shit time ticking like Big Ben
Racing myself, only competition I
Most of the time shit was calm
His whole life was maintained off the everyday labor
From the mules in the field to the cattle in the stable
This is
give up my heart, but
Never know because shit, I never tell her
Ask me how I'm feelings I'd holla' that it's irrela'
I don't get myself caught up in
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