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MC PIG PEN lyrics : "Showdown"

YES Im $#&@ing sick with it.

dont forget it


ill spit in your eyes. .. better go to the clinic


i told you to quit it

behold ima get it


ima always spit it till im old and im finished


im holding the spinach

open the can and. and drop guys


get smacked hard like an open hand from popeye.


a strong guy

with and over grown for arm


pig pen. i grew up on a boar farm


burn down your door your bound to get your corps charred

i sift through the ashes adding up my score card


its me one you nada.


you dudes oughta , cruise quick

or pig'll leave every one in your crew slaughtered.


I move water


part the red sea

part serial killer embarked on a dread spree


your dead see, watch as your head bleeds


all over your apartments carpet is a red scene.




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its a showdown. pull out the guns and knives


weve been through this %#@! like a hundred times


all you mother $#&@ers better run and hide

or when i come through ill take a hundred lives.


a hundred lives. that could be done in a day.


ill run in your work place gunning away.

you want your whole work force under a grave


the most dangerous game im hunting my prey


plunder away.

coming with the thunderous guns


a wonderfull son, raised in the gutters and slums


its a wonder how i made it out from under the scum

but its too late cause im $#&@ing coming un done.


a bad kid grown up, now im a bad man.


IM mad and it probbably wasnt part of my dads plan

the bad lands.. thats where im making my last stand.

go down shooting till i cant lift my damn hands.


that or my gat jams.

Take me alive


thatll never happen look me straight in the eyes

gotta good look? id like to say

Im either leaving with your life. or i die today


ill cut you up

laug when i sharpen the blade


what the $#&@

this man just darkened the day.

im hell on earth


im a shark in a cage

if im mellow,

i dont suggest sparking the rage

wanna see me mad


keep barkin away

keep you up under my pad

till you start to decay


then laugh like mad when im carving your brains

hack you into peices and discard the remains

you think im $#&@ing crazy hardly to blaim

i was raised in a ba!@&(t with my arms in a chain..


no wonder im under ground i was raised in a caged ba!@&(t

fed fish heads and remained to a chained bracelet.

but i broke the chains.. hacked up the family with a chainsaw


ate there brains raw with some farva beans and steak sauce

if im caught, theyll cage me till i rot and die

jackin off on jodie fosters face as shes walking by...

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