fucking plague Here comes the geek pack... Acting like fags worship their band Wearing stupid clothes and hats These idiots make me sick Talking shit
Traducció: Meat Shits. La carn de conill.
Aloha hoes its big joe on the intro My dick in your mouth its that simple Im violent j with a gang of dick For you and them rabbits you hangin with My
Dent People be Talkin bout This an that Sayin it And I hear Can I get Back what I Started with Want me, want my old shit, buy my, buy my old albums Want my old shit
How could you rap for all 9 without failure? And I respond I was smoking in the trailer I'm a G, king of like the Benz wagon G Smoke rabbit meat, I be
mouth Bustin' nigs I like to digs dark meat Big booty but no cellulete I'll grab it, stab it, 'cause I gots to have dag nabbit Fuck it like rabbit,
job didn't you listen to the last round meat head pay attention, you're sayin the same shit that he said matter fact dogg heres a pencil go home write some shit
job! Didn't you listen to the last round, meat head? Pay attention, you're saying the same shit that he said! Matter fact, dog here's a pencil Go home, write some shit
I want somebody now to come lay down with me I got that dirty South and girl I aim to please (Brooks) She tender like tender roni suck the meat
, scalped bottom feeder, nose bleeder, cheap seats, to the meat eater sweeps sweet weak freaks, what up? grip clicker, smack the dummy box fix picture, stickle over shit
sucker right between the eyes lets get a cold one don love seats made from hides stock your smoke house full of meat pink and blue and yellow keychains made from rabbits
home No meat - No man. No meat - No man. No man's gonna give me shit. Over a smooth hot piece of meat. No meat - No man. No meat - No man. 16 rabbits
her mouth Bustin' nigs I like to digs dark meat Big booty but no cellulete I'll grab it stab it cause I gots to have dag nabbit Fuck it like rabbit Wanna
to break up {*singing in background*} niggaz need to wake up Smell the indonesia; beat you to a seizure Then fuck your moms, hit the skins til amnesia She don't remember shit
break up [singing in background] niggaz need to wake up Smell the indonesia; beat you to a seizure Then fuck your moms, hit the skins til amnesia She don't remember shit
up to break up Niggas need to wake up Smell the indonesia beat you to a ceasure Then fuck your mom hit them skins to amnesia She don't remember shit
Surely I'll celebrate capturin' it for my Taxidermy From the streets of New Jersey to Germany To jungles in Angola where most the meat poachers heard
