paroles de chanson Mr. Pigface - Crooked I
{COB
is
my
religion.
I
was
raised
in
the
world
that
wants
to
see
you
dead
or
locked
up.
What
they
have
to
do
is
lost.
Pigface
Weapon
Waist
nigga}
I
won't
be
finished
'til
I'm
mentioned
with
the
best
ever
I
rock
a
record
like
I'm
a
mirror
of
Def
Leppard
I
keep
my
eyes
on
my
prey
like
I'm
a
deaf
leopard
You
better
crown
me
or
I'll
jump
you
like
a
red
checker
Chop
your
head
off
I
aim
(fifths?)
and
circum-
-Cize
all
of
you
guys
'cause
it
ain't
shit
to
merk
'em
I
look
into
their
eyes
and
see
the
same
bitch
that
birthed
'em
Pussy
I'm
deranged
I'm
insane
('cept
the
circum?)
Pain
mixed
with
anguish
my
language
is
gay
mixed
With
heinous
dangerous
spit,
I
shit
you
an
anus
Nigga
I'm
idiotic
and
really
got
it
You
fuck
with
me
and
them
bullets
will
be
movin'
quick
as
Sonic
I'm
hangin'
out
the
window
like
a
nigga
finna
vomit
Gin
and
tonic
gun
sound
like
an
ashtray
hit
a
comet
Yesterday
I
was
loadin'
my
pistol
on
my
Mama's
couch
Thought
about
my
fucked
up
life
and
yelled
Slaughterhouse
{The
beast
was
crazy.
The
Pigface
Weapon
Waist.
The
belly
of
the
beast
gave
birth
to
a
menace.
Now
they
can't
control
me}
I
kill
you
with
no
strings
attached
this
is
Wi-Fi
'Til
the
wheels
fall
off,
I'm
down
to
do
the
drive-by
Not
to
be
cocky
but
I'm
gooned
up,
why
lie
That's
why
I
got
the
upper
hand
like
a
high-five
Bet
you
never
seen
chrome
checks
I
make
a
call
I
get
your
pussies
touched
call
it
phone
sex
Ain't
no
tellin'
what
I'm
on
next
Long
texts
from
your
wife
tornado
dick
I
home
wrecks
I
have
that
bitch
sellin'
her
coochie
lips,
bourgie
chicks
Get
the
coke
nose
'til
they
load
it
as
my
oozy
clip
Even
broke
hoes
on
the
groupie
shit
Pretty
as
a
beauty
tip
get
the
Max
Julien
movie
script
Welcome
to
my
world,
hot
iron
shots
firin'
Cops
tryin'
to
stop
on
my
time
I
drop
block
signs
and
after
I'm
gone
I'll
picture
hip-hop
cryin'
Like
they
did
with
B.I.G.
and
Pac
dyin',
I'm
not
lyin'
{For
every
one
dead,
two
more
are
born.
You
can't
stop
real
niggas.
You'll
never
stop
real
niggas}
My
family
ties
is
as
deep
as
Michael
J.
Fox
We
aim
glocks
at
your
tank-tops
Leave
you
in
a
hospital
bed
watchin'
Baywatch
Watch
your
weight
drop
'til
you're
skinny
enough
To
fit
between
raindrops
(bang,
shots)
We
killin'
you
on
YouTube
Bono,
nigga
that
means
you
too
I
got
a
screw
loose
You
get
stuck
up
like
goodie-two-shoes
Though
you
knew
that
I
was
cuckoo
I'm
in
a
GTA,
I
got
them
thangs
on
me
I'm
in
a
GTA,
but
I
ain't
Gay
Tony
A
menace
to
society
I'm
MCH
homie
The
killa
gorilla
apes
know
me
Mace
pray
for
me
No
lyricist
realer
straight
Kobe
can't
hold
me
I'm
flash
player
couldn't
read
me
with
eight
Dolby
So
a
new
verse
is
nothin'
but
a
new
hearse
Tryna
kill
G
shit
I'm
shootin'
yellin'
you
first,
nigga
{You'll
never
kill
G
shit
(never).
Until
you
tame
society,
this
shit
won't
stop.
Art
imitates
life
nigga.
Fox
News
wanna
kill
Obama,
like
the
Long
Beach
PD
wanna
kill
me.
Ha
ha
ha
ha!
I
won't
die,
I'll
multiply.
COB,
it's
my
religion.
That's
why
they
follow
me.
Smoke
the
general.
Pigface
Weapon
Waist
nigga}
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