Everything you give, everything you bleed I need Everything you hate, everything you hurt I love Everything you cut, everything you kill I feel Everything
Everything you give, everything you bleed, I need Everything you hate, everything you hurt, I love Everything you cut, everything you kill, I feel Everything
Vertaling: Pig. Alles.
I'mma measure my dick, shit, I need 6 inches more Fuck, my dick's big, bitch Need I remind you that I don't need the fucking swine flu To be a sick pig
It's a bit early in the midnight hour for me To go through all the things that I want to be I don't believe in everything I see Y'know I'm blind so why
ribbon on her left manolo She had me sweating like Nixon every time she was near My heart was beating like a Buddy Rich solo And she was everything I
song" This pig harassed the whole neighborhood Well this pig worked at the station This pig he killed my homeboy So the fuckin pig, went on a vacation This pig
chords Imma measure my dick shit I need 6 inches more Fuck my dicks big bitch Need I remind you that I dont need the fucking swine flu to be a sick pig
the native son born of Zapata's guns Stroll through the shanties and the cities remains Same bodies buried hungry but with different last names The vultures robbin' everything
bite they tongue Unless you eating p-ssy that smell like it's a stale plum I got my finger on the muthaf-cking pistol Aiming it at a pig, Charlottes Web
want all that shit, we'll take all that shit Sneak up on 'im right, feel me? Soon as he turn around, just yapp this nigga I got everything, youknowImean
against my team you's a goner Infact it's drastic A couple million in the mattress With a safe dick I say fuck taxes Rather endulge in duct tape pig
This is the story of three little pigs And the projected damage that they did, pig number one was white Thought everything he did was right, the pigology
happy little world and so a third of my life is gone with nothing to show just to get up and do it all again [Chorus:] i hate everything i fucking hate
a strong woman, girl, enjoy your life And no matter what they say keep your head to the sky Now it's eight years later, everybody seventeen But everything
me up now they treat me like a bitch I don't have no remorse for all the crimes that I did But still doesn't mean you have to treat me like a pig I'm
