I am a man who looks after the pigs Usually I get along okay I am man who reveals all he digs Should be more careful what I say I'm getting put down
I am a man who looks after the pigs Usually I get along okay. I am man who reveals all he digs, Should be more careful what I say. I'm getting put down
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: I am a man who looks after the pigs Usually I get along okay. I am man who reveals all he digs, Should be more careful what I say. I'm getting put
Throw the Tech to your brain, puttin' the best to shame This is Theodore, best to tuck those Dana Dane's See me comin', start runnin' and Aiyo Who
You're gettin' outside yourself, boy You're gettin' outside yourself You're gettin' outside yourself, boy You're gettin' outside yourself Well, I scrapes the neighborhoods lookin' for odd jobs
's why I'm traffickin' these bricks and marijuana, shit Now what I'm talking 'bout, niggas here doing the dirty dirty Now what I'm saying but it can't last dirty
see most of these new paint jobs they dont do but if it ain't candy then the job ain't true [Eightball] Its reserved for them ballaz, who make that
the deal's gone sour Nigga Mr. Wedding, late a fuckin half hour And his man who bought land from Tony Starks While he was contractin bricklayin jobs in
change Not willing to wait 'til it's not the time One thing before his eyes, making a change What will the world look like without him? Who'll do the dirty jobs
and yellow purple pills I've been to mushroom mountain Once or twice but who's countin' But nothing compares To these blue and yellow purple pills Dirty
and yellow purple pills I've been to Mushroom mountain Once or twice but who's countin' But nothing compares To these blue and yellow purple pills Dirty
Who?s created this whole damn squall It?s a pyramid scheme of dirty jobs And who?s gonna build your wall? Who?s gonna build your wall boys? Who?s gonna
it to a higher gear but oh thats why ur weird now you got a barbed wired beard i see you better watch your face protecting your material you knwo who
(chorus) Who knows why we won't stop It goes on and on and on.... Who knows why we won't stop (nobody move nobody make a sound) It goes on and on and
