Lyrics:
pigs
Little handsome piggy wigs
For the big, bad the very big, very bad wolf
They did not give three figs
Number one was very gay
And he built his
Little handsome piggy wigs
For the big, bad the very big, very bad wolf
They did not give three figs
Number one was very gay
And he built his house with
this y'all
[Verse 1:]
Oh what a feeling! - Drivin' in my four by four
Girlies Galore! - B.I.G. on the door.
Chrome trimming - with the smoke tint
Givin
revolution, oh I love the sound!
Little wheel spinning, big wheel spin around
Little wheel spinning, big wheel spin around
Indigenous Warriors, here to save
a while
Outta town for a while
Back in town from a mission
Out the way big chillin
Manifesting big digits
Still righteous how I'm living
(Yes Lord)
This
sparks from a severed wire
So we hit the town like our parachutes failed
We're lost, profound
And we are bound by the same dichotomy
head
I don't care, I paint the town red (walk on by)
Bitch, I said what I said
I'd rather be famous instead (walk on by)
I let all that get to my head
I
town oh town oh town
He had many long miles to go that night
Before he reached that town oh
Well the fox he came to a great big pen
Where the ducks
day goes by, and still the children cry
Put a little love in your heart
If you want the world to know, we won't let hatred grow
Put a little love in
'em wrong though
Uh, we know what you're thinking love
You think we out smoking and drinking love
Pushing big whips, chains clinking love
But
apart!
Everyone has a bit of big noise in his heart.
Everyone loves a little sin.
Well, I'm gonna be the first girl in the line
When the festivities
ya they're livin' high
Life's just passin' you by
So spend your money and shoot for the sky
But Save a Little Love for Later Unnnn
Save a little
and you'll dream real big
With God right by your side
Little white church across the road
With a stable up in the sky
Find the one that you love and put one
Oh I'm a southern boy, I love um
I love eating grass, and
And uhm, wheat, and um, tractors
Uh
I'm caught up in the sound of it
Surrounded by doubters
Baby hold me down
Baby got a crown (Hold me down)
In a sequin gown
We both from outta town (Hold me down)
She love when I'm around (hold me, hold me
Send me a black one
Muzzled in a big fat one
Open with a castrate
Mystery man
He sits here with father
We seem so in love too
Open up
while we got it right now
Switch up you won't stay around
We build up in my home town
New sound new sound profound
We go big and don't fall down
Decided
you'll find
Med Hat bands sticking to the dash
A big bag of zigzags and a tray to ash
Put the locks down, we'll hotbox now
Rocking out to the stereo stock
a courtship
Get married for a little while
I would shoot a little love inside your basket mama and in a little while we'd have a child
He'd be a little boy,
to a great big pen
Where the ducks and the geese were kept there in
Said a couple of you gonna grease my chin
Before I leave this town o, town o, town o
will I ever touch the ground
I'm just locking in this sound
Give my love up to the town
Never trippin' off of nothing, I stay hungry for the crown, yeah
alright,
man, y'know what'm sayin?)
[Talib Kweli]
The beats is always love, y'know what'm sayin?
niggaz always show love with the beats.
(My little yellow
apart!
Everyone has a bit of big noise in his heart.
Everyone loves a little sin.
Well, I'm gonna be the first girl in the line
When the festivities
them debbies
Little debbies need love ya know But Bro
Big Debbras can get it fo'sho let's go
Girl I'm in yo town tryna see some titties
If you ain't got
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