Die Lika Pig — текст песни (Infectious Grooves)

Muir-Siegel-Trujillo

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 prepare, 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 triger 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 you`re bloody!

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!

No time to waste on elegant conversation
Lock in a plan, procede 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
Pressures on, thought starts 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!