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letra de meet the griffins - reallivepedler

[intro: joe swanson]
ayo peter i gotta thank you man, i haven’t walked in 25 years
but after that whack sh-t that your boy dropped, i stood up and turned that sh-t off myself
gang!

[verse 1: joe swanson]
you only half of the man i am
that makes you half of a half of a man
i got shootas and police on the same d-mn payroll
i could get you hit, never see inside a cell tho
talkin on the celly wire tap, now we know where you at
spin the block and get ya back, “family man” that’s some cap
you don’t give a f-cking sh-t about your family
treat em like some props, make em do what you fancy
neglecting your baby, lois shoulda took a plan b
spared him from the life that he’s living, quite frankly
your dog is an alcoholic losеr living clown
i’d say put him down, but his kidneys shutting down (doown!)
cause he hit thе drink too hard, now he looking like he nauseous
he could be from simpsons, now he yellow, might have jaundice
i don’t f-ck with flees, get that mutt away from me
brian a disease, talk about a f-cking leach
and your boy chris a sad excuse for a man
crying over b-tches that he saw on the gram
popping pills, talking drugs, yeah i hope he overdose
leave him in the hospital, his body comatose
[chorus: joe swanson
meet the griffins, dysfunctional to start
a sad excuse of what america’s become
fat f-ck, boy you running outta luck
cause the choppa gotta ring to it, boy you better run
i got h-lla guns, h-lla funds, h-lla dubs
and a wife i actually love
i got h-lla guns, h-lla funds, h-lla dubs
and some kids i actually love

[verse 2: bonnie swanson]
and the the girlies are not safe (they not safe!)
spooner street had enough, unload the drake (unload the drake!)
spooner street had enough, unload the k
when it comes to this beat, i could make the time of day
what the f-ck is wrong with meg, tryna f-ck up on my husband
and when that sh-t ain’t fly, you try to f-ck the dog instead, b-tch?
lay inside the bed that you made, here’s the judgement
creepy, freaky girl, i see why you get rejected
perplexing, lois was my best friend
til she snaked a hoe, she a snitch, learned my lesson
go and get yo kids b-tch, alcoholic cum b-tch
hear peter beat ya, that’s a shame, i don’t give a sh-t

[chorus: joe swanson, bonnie swanson]
meet the griffins, dysfunctional to start
a sad excuse of what america’s become
fat f-ck, boy you running outta luck
cause the choppa gotta ring to it, boy you better run
i got h-lla guns, h-lla funds, h-lla dubs
and a wife i actually love
i got h-lla guns, h-lla funds, h-lla dubs
and some kids i actually love
[outro: joe swanson]
i stood up and turned that sh-t off myself
gang!

- reallivepedler

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