Текст (слова) песни: Infectious Grooves - Die Lika Pig
Muir-Siegel-Trujillo
Every puto has a day and yours is coming! Ain`t no feelin` sorry `bout the things I`m gonna do to you!
I get prepare, then I roll off to battle Behind the wheel of a six deuce I saddle Round you up like a cowboy does cattle Pull the triger and the Uzi just rattle Throw on the dickies, winos, rag and I`m ready There`s always time to get some lovin` from a betty I sight you out and then I hold my hand steady 3 hollow points in your chest and damn you`re bloody!
No mess`n with the shape I`m in! Die lika pig, you pig! No mess`n with the shape I`m in! Die lika pig, you pig!
No time to waste on elegant conversation Lock in a plan, procede without hesitation Start a new chapter in a violent presentation Cover my tracks so there won`t be no complications This ain`t no "whouf." I`m gonna raise the stake up Pressures on, thought starts to break up I`m like a nightmare from which you can`t wake up I`ll treat you like a ho and with a ho I don`t make up
No mess`n with the shape I`m in! Die lika pig, you pig! No mess`n with the shape I`m in! Die lika pig, you pig!
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