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letra de pigs blood - sadistik

[verse 1: s-d-stik]
shimmy-shimmy-ya, shimmy-yam, shimmy-yay
any pity that he had didn’t last anyway
neighbour lady hate me, always knocking on my door
rottie ready for the smoke, got exotics in the jar
say my name on wax if you wanna face god
don’t make me turn your lawn into a graveyard
icy-cold veins make the high notes
cyclone brain made a zygote mind go (bang)
it’s a light show, get an idea, phosphorous flash
talk gorgeous trash, encore my tracks
when i’m on tour, gone for months, do you want more?
watch for the rats who stalk for my scr-ps
boom-biddy-bye-bye, new guinea kuru
when i’m on the road, mute cities bloom blue
when did you becomе unaccomplished?
open-carry towards a cop
pig’s blood on your prom dress

[chorus: maulskull]
clippy in thе semi, putting clap in your shirt
riding heavy in the city with a sack of the purp
talking pretty get your wiggy pushed back with the berg
like, this little piggy took a nap in the dirt
heavy in the city with a sack of the purp
talking pretty get your wiggy pushed back with the berg
like, this little piggy took a nap in the dirt
this, this little piggy took a nap in the dirt
[verse 2: father]
all hail to the price of delight (of delight)
can’t tell the doves from the crows late at night (late at night)
i put a bean in my body, take flight (take flight)
each night, i reach brand-new heights (new heights)
i bring you love, bring you woe, bring you shine (bring shine)
shatter skulls, ruin souls, shiver spines (shiver spines)
i bring tribute, let us merry, let us dine (ay, yes)
i’m the type of n-gga b-tches build shrines (build shrines)
bite down ’til t–th break skin (break skin)
make a deacon daughter embrace sin (‘brace sin)
turn water into wine into gin (mmm-hmm)
f-ck that n-gga, baby, replace him (mmm-hmm)
pig’s blood, pig’s body, my glory (ooh)
glyphs on the wall tell my story (mmm)
crypt open, room fill with snow flurries (snow flurries)
birds flee, sheep weep, rats scurry (yes, yes)

[chorus: maulskull]
clippy in the semi, putting clap in your shirt
riding heavy in the city with a sack of the purp
talking pretty get your wiggy pushed back with the berg
like, this little piggy took a nap in the dirt
heavy in the city with a sack of the purp
talking pretty get your wiggy pushed back with the berg
like, this little piggy took a nap in the dirt
this, this little piggy took a nap in the dirt

- sadistik

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