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letra de muleday - bushpig scatbutcher & mc mule

[verse 1: mc bushpig]
[?] genitalia of my [?] goes off
l!ck my [soiled?] f-nny octopus
i’m a guttural [?] of p-n-s [p-ss?]
i [?] rectal with genital pyrotechnics
of my long c-ck arterific – sh-t barbarics
my jizz-drops [?] sh-t blops out of my ass lacerated c-ck
sucking your brain juice with my urinary tract
[now i got?] [?] my b-ll-cks
i l!ck your maggot-infested meat crevice
[?] in my testes [?]
brown nose [?] [ready] the flavor of -n-l punctured lips amputation
it’s an oscillating [?] salivation
of severed genitals in combination
from the war mongering flesh-smelting acid copulation
-scream-

[verse 2: mc mule]
my name’s mc mule and i’ll do a piece in your pool
turn the water from blue to brown
i be pulling my [?] down
i got more [?] than the klan
i like [chopping chops?] but i got [?]
but the [?] not on i just [?] too many [tears?]
[?] in the psycho ward
[?] [schools?] i get a reward
i’m like the lord of the mules and the donkeys in schools
if you’ll find me to [?]
uuohh
i’ll—
cause i’m obsessed with leaving stinky mess like jizz
i bring the [?[ tactics
i’ll put my [book?] in your mashed tits
mule god in the sector [?]
i’ll bring the [?] mules [?] sh-t
but you might get funky like a [zebra] [?]
my real name is [?] the [carver?] with the -n-l [?]
dance to the strobe [?] disco [?] club
the club [?]
mc donkey with the [toilets?] are f-cking [f-ck-deep?]
i’m not [angry?] but i sure will stick my d-ck in it
[?] -n-l [?]
[?] mc mule’s [?] on the toilet
my gifts are smelly and brown
it’s that obvious that i’ve been around town
wash them laxatives down
[verse 3: mc bushpig]
suck on my d-ck, l!ck off the sh-t
i got a big pr-ck, it is hard and thick
it’s starting to stink so maybe [?]
[?]
[?] s-xy
get the poo out the freezer, baby
suck off my hemorrhoids
for the sweet [?] magic [?] gravy
[?] dying c-nt [?]
[?] over the horizon
erotic c-ck puncturism
[?] of creator of booger, f-cker
i’m a poo-sucker
sucking on the supernatural caca

[verse 4: mc mule]
yeah i was born from the [?] loose [?]
i was torn from the horse and the donkey fort
i grew up on the [?] eating corn
just when i started rapping
and [?] [cr-ppy?]
[? sh-t is [depressed?] like a [?]
[?] as my b-tt f-cking poos
i started to feel so bad eating corn
when i met my mate poo d-ck -scream-
he said my words are pretty f-ckin’ sick
[?] far far away from greenland
we bring the fresh raps to make your f-cking [?]
[?] lips [?] elapse
yeah [?] muleday
celebrate the mule 21st of may
mule, yeah mule, yeah
yeah
yeah

- bushpig scatbutcher mc mule

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