I can I'ma help them find that nigga up in Afghanistan I represent the hood, Benz what I push Just bought a house right next to George Bush In River Oaks
December of 88', blue boys hit the cut was To late to break, Had to swallow three stones tossed My Chrome in the bushes, seven dirty pigs jackin' up Three bushes
duel duel in pools. to Rembrandt and Oswald, to peanuts and ketchup, sanctimonious sycophants stir in the bushes, up to the stand with your foot on
, four-five, concealed weapon Runnin' through bricks that niggaz ain't yet step on Eludin' Cop-po, in the eight, inhalin' char-coal They tailin' but I'm Indy 500 Monaco Pigs
dip dy dip to the socialize Of americal not america mer Medler rich peddler "hold up?± Which ways up whatever high Heather by bush push push push in The bush
they so rich and we poor THAT'S WAR if you young and black you sell crack THAT'S WAR the White House is the rock house THAT'S WAR George Bush coming out
Kids running around naked fuckin' in the bushes Kids running around naked fuckin' in the bushes Kids running around naked fuckin' in the bushes Kids running around naked fuckin' in the bushes
at the revolution and Crooklyn, true We live in Brooklyn, baby We try to make it, baby We gonna make it, baby We live in Brooklyn, baby Another day, another dollar dead Pigs
So when you come on claimed on blue or red 'Cause these niggas will color your ass dead I gotta keep my tech 9 in the bushes Made more mail than the
so glamorous It's all a bunch of lies! Censored by the military, can't tell us all the truth. These controlled try to Brainwash Me And You! Bush sez
my word you?re in for a treat. Buckle up your belts now and hold on to your knickers at all costs as we welcome you to part 2 of pigs in a porn troth
Blessed be biotechnology Consequences unknown Money for the mega-companies Thank you for the "false" food Cool, that we can be your guinea-pigs [Chorus
The way I fell cracked the face of my watch My mans chantin' me on like "Run son! Don't go up in the spot" Jettin' through bushes and backyards, neighbors
See nobody can't stop me betta watch me back out, Woke up in the county as soon as I passed out Bullet passed the pigs mo murda mo money let's mash out
really clumsy kid On the eighth day of eighth grade, I'll tell you what he did He tried to play some basketball went up for a dunk Landed in the bushes
Sometimes the creek flows, sometimes it won't Sometimes he's mean, he's got a gun When the ewes are lambing he's got pigs on the run Out in the lignum
caught a ricochet These motherfuckers was ill They didn't come to play Bust a right turn, parked and then we got left Hid in the the bushes Shot the
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