Lyrics:
Peter Piper picked a pepper Marnie Piper picked a time
Everybody wanna be a monster and a witch
Everybody's an imposter when he flip the switch
Everybody
to Boston
So he has to play in goal
The pied piper's come to Ireland
And he's living on the dole
You can stroll through Cong or Ballinrobe
You can walk
Aye Sac town
Mutha fuckas wanna bring the mac out
Peter piper better pipe down
Sit down lil nigga pipe down
Aye Sac town
Mutha fuckas wanna bring
Halfway Tree
Down Town
Hey boy leggo mi tomato
Yuh nah buy nutt'n from mi
Flagler Street
Gun Hill Road
Pied Piper blow yuh flute
Drown the rats
Peter pumper plumber lay the piper
One night cha
I don't wanna wife ya
Dope dick her down
Dick a drug
Really hope you don't fall in love
Im a player
I am the miner I am the mounting climber
I am the kid that gets hyper
I'm the pied piper shoe shiner
Dj towners mixing the cypher
I am the miner I
Sun burns
And rocky points at the ocean
You showed me how to run
But you run to
Piper
You settled your heart in her
Told her that you loved her
Loved
Oh, they all go following him 'round
He thinks he just owns this town
He's gonna lead them to their deaths
There's just no originality left
Pied Piper
Peter Piper picked a peck of pickled peppers
A peck of pickled peppers Peter Piper picked
If Peter Piper picked a peck of pickled peppers
Where's
Patloon bhi phategi
Duniya bhi haasegi
Na tu sooch ki
Tere saamne hiphop jhukegi
Niklo mere chuho pied piper is calling
Sab aandhe chuho bagpiper is
Piper really makes me wanna jump in a lake
She's a mistake
So a diss track I have to make
And it's so mean to Piper you can just call it Jake
And speaking
was in the pack, thinking you could do no wrong
Now that you set me free I'm glad that you're gone
You're the Pied Piper
Of all the rats and all
Huuuh
Don (don)
Yeah
Peter piper pick the fucking pepper
Wanna fuck I told her it's whatever
(Wanna fuck I told her it's whatever)
Celine jeans
Bleet sheep bleet
March along to the piper's tune
Die without knowing that your own hatred spelled your doom
Screaming out in the face of fascism
are born.
Lay down and let the slow tide wash me back to the land where I came from.
Where the mountain men are kings and the sound of the piper
FOLLOW ME. HEY, COME ON BABE, FOLLOW ME, I`M THE PIED PIPER. FOLLOW ME, I`M THE PIED PIPER AND I`LL SHOW YOU WHERE IT`S AT. HEY, BABE,
home
Nah, never, not this place
Peter Pipe (Piper)
I'm Peter Piper
Peter Pipe (yeah)
I'm Peter Piper
I'm Peter Pipe
I'm Peter Piper
It's hot,
The magic piper of love.
The magic piper of love.
Of love, of love.
My girlfriend, she go blotto
Of cunning's and his grotto.
It turns out he's a dirty
The magic piper of love.
The magic piper of love.
Of love, of love.
My girlfriend, she go blotto
Of cunning's and his grotto.
It turns out he's a dirty
You take a mortal man
And put him in control
Watch him become a god
Watch people's heads a-roll
A-roll, a-roll
Just like the Pied Piper
Led
You take a mortal man
And put him in control
Watch him become a god
Watch people's heads a-roll
A-roll, a-roll
Just like the Pied Piper
Led
You take a mortal man
And put him in control
Watch him become a god
Watch people's heads a'roll
A'roll, a' roll
Just like the Pied Piper
Led
Last night as I lay sleeping
A dream, it came to me
I thought I heard a piper play
The sweetest melody
People gathered round a dancing
And singing
You take a mortal man
And put him in control
Watch him become a god
Watch people's heads a-roll
A-roll, a-roll
Just like the Pied Piper
Led
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