Letra de Die Lika Pig - Infectious Grooves

Every puto has a day and yours is coming!
Ain't no feelin' sorry 'bout the things I'm gonna
do to you!
I get prepared, then I roll off to battle
Behind the wheel of a six deuce I saddle
Round you up like a cowboy does cattle
Pull the trigger and the Uzi just rattle
Throw on the dickies, winos, rag and I'm ready
There's always time to get some lovin' from a betty
I sight you out and then i hold my hand steady
3 hollow points in your chest and damn your
bloody!
No mess'n with the shape I'm in! Die Lika Pig, you Pig!
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No mess'n with the shape I'm in! Die Lika Pig, you Pig!
No time to waste on elegant conversation
Lock in a plan, precede without hesitation
Start a new chapter in a violent presentation
Cover my tracks so there won't be no complications
This ain't no "whouf." I'm gonna raise the stake up
Pressure on, thought start to break up
I'm like a nightmare from which you can't wake up
I'll treat you like a ho and with a ho I don't make up
No mess'n with the shape I'm in! Die Lika Pig, you Pig!
No mess'n with the shape I'm in! Die Lika Pig, you Pig!