Mc Pig Pen Showdown
YES Im f..cking sick with it.
dont forget it
ill spit in your eyes. .. better go to the clinic
i told you to quit it
behold ima get it
ima always spit it till im old and im finished
im holding the spinach
open the can and. and drop guys
get smacked hard like an open hand from popeye.
a strong guy
with and over grown for arm
pig pen. i grew up on a boar farm
burn down your door your bound to get your corps charred
i sift through the ashes adding up my score card
its me one you nada.
you dudes oughta , cruise quick
or pig'll leave every one in your crew slaughtered.
I move water
part the red sea
part serial killer embarked on a dread spree
your dead see, watch as your head bleeds
all over your apartments carpet is a red scene.
chorus starts at 113
its a showdown. pull out the guns and knives
weve been through this shit like a hundred times
all you mother f..ckers better run and hide
or when i come through ill take a hundred lives.
a hundred lives. that could be done in a day.
ill run in your work place gunning away.
you want your whole work force under a grave
the most dangerous game im hunting my prey
plunder away.
coming with the thunderous guns
a wonderfull son, raised in the gutters and slums
its a wonder how i made it out from under the scum
but its too late cause im f..cking coming un done.
a bad kid grown up, now im a bad man.
IM mad and it probbably wasnt part of my dads plan
the bad lands.. thats where im making my last stand.
go down shooting till i cant lift my damn hands.
that or my gat jams.
Take me alive
thatll never happen look me straight in the eyes
gotta good look? id like to say
Im either leaving with your life. or i die today
ill cut you up
laug when i sharpen the blade
what the f..ck
this man just darkened the day.
im hell on earth
im a shark in a cage
if im mellow,
i dont suggest sparking the rage
wanna see me mad
keep barkin away
keep you up under my pad
till you start to decay
then laugh like mad when im carving your brains
hack you into peices and discard the remains
you think im f..cking crazy hardly to blaim
i was raised in a basement with my arms in a chain..
no wonder im under ground i was raised in a caged basement
fed fish heads and remained to a chained bracelet.
but i broke the chains.. hacked up the family with a chainsaw
ate there brains raw with some farva beans and steak sauce
if im caught, theyll cage me till i rot and die
jackin off on jodie fosters face as shes walking by...
