MC Pig Pen - Gritty lyrics

rate me

t's pig pen with a hell of a hit

This shit'l drop the panties of a celobate bitch

It's jist like cotton candy that you sell to the kids

It'll rot your brain... but I aint tellin em this

Oh wait I just did

It's basic and plain

Give my album to your children. it's great for there brain

Wait... maybe I should make a disclaim.

There's a small chance this disc will make em insane

My musics been known to cause a few small side affects

Dizziness,.headaches. and bleeding from inside the head

My music hits hard in the brain

Leave you comatosed, deaf, retarded and lame

You can't quit listening. you start to complain.

That you just can't stop. LIke sparking the cane

Partially sane. rhymes like hitting a cement truck

A sniff of the best cain. a hit of the best nugs.

Pig is the dealer. I deliver the best drugs.

Time to hit em with a different kinda style flow.

The addreneline kicks in the rhetoric at the live show.

The rhetoric kicks in the adrenneline of my lines though

So wether it's live or not it's hitting you with a right blow.

A right cross,

Right across your mind. oh

A tight walk,

When I stride across the tight rope.

I might talk.

But it's only cause my line broke.

My minds lost

Well I really oughta find hope

Naw, fuck it hope is just a joke.

... it's why broke hoes will open up there throat.

... it's why crackheads are smokin up the dope.

... it's why hopeless folks are holdin up the rope

The world is out of hope... and I'm old enough to know.

Ima grab life and hold it by the throat.

Not tryna act like, the only guy who knows.

Just trying to grasp life. and show it with the flows.

There's the smell of sulfur in the city of salt.

There's a hella vultures finna rip me apart

Energy haults. quickly as I enter the dark

But there's a certain beauty hidden in the grittiest parts.

I'm living the art.

A version of a life blood inside me

Lime light'll blind me like driving into high beams.

But right beside me... it's s mic and a rhyme scheme.

The lakes just a temporary place where you find me.

Now more than likely.

I'll keep it live till I'm dying

Rockin shows at retirement homes. till I'm ninety

With an old as dj rollin right behind me...

Give a new meaning to how we keep it grimey

Blimey

This kid has got the hot shit.

Drop kick tracks,

When I'm rappin off the topic

Off the top quick

Spits are hotter than the tropics

Don't pop shit

You might get socked in the top lip.

See me in an alley

Your properties lost quick

Snatch your chain... purse wallet and watch kid

Watch this...

I'll leave you dead on the street

Plus I'm only having sex with incredible freaks...