Ahh Huh, Ahh huh, Yo a yo I was on the plane wit Dewayne You can call me whitley I go to hill mane Listen, I'm the baddest in the school, the baddest
I wish that we could skip to the part when we was married up, Skip the walks in the park I wanna carry ya Back to our own place dont wanna waste another
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Low soul in a manic Feels so only queen A deep tripe for a wander aimless Just fakes his green 'Cuz I say no you're mine And I'm no only nine feed You
Come and get it, woo! We got some fresh vittles For your fat chicken-ass to snack on, bitch So here, start wit' a slice of this fresh piggy pie, mother
Have you see the little piggies Crawling in the dirt? And for all the little piggies Life is getting worse Always having dirt To play around in Have
Piggy met Baby in a disco bar Baby said, "What a cute little piggy you are" When he took one look at her rocket tits He smiled real wide and said, "Baby
Wash yourself and see your sorrow Make every pitcher clean Take a mop to swab the floor And destroy the evil dream Counting houses full of lead The evil
Baby, I've got silver and I've got gold But when push comes to shove, this is getting old I wouldn't have it any other way No, I wouldn't have it any
Polite to say that I drifted away and I never though I'd care Along the way I've made mistakes but I made them over there If I told you twice I'd beat
hey pig yeah you hey pig piggy pig pig pig all of my fears came true black and blue and broken bones you left me here; I'm all alone my little
I know you know what you know But you should know by now that you're not me Talk about a month of Sundays Toffee nosed wet weekend as far as I can see
Why don't you come over? It's lonely at the wooden lodge Why don't you come and see our baby? You haven't seen her for so long Come on baby, shift that
We welcome you to the second chapter Thanks for turning the other page We acknowledge you as the only reason For the progress that we've made You're
I'm the Fucked up driver of a stolen tank, Making my withdrawals from your local bank. Armor-piercing bullets never cramp my style. They only make me
Written By Knight/Pheto/Thomas Restart, retrigger, press rewind and you just come again Reset, reprogramme, wheel it back and you just come again Restart
Holding pieces of shattered dreams accepting nothing for what it seems closed minds - narrow vision results are the same - just total division it's not
