Testo Pig Latin - Damone Tyrell
Testo della canzone Pig Latin (Damone Tyrell), tratta dall'album From: Me To: Me
Watch the porch lights when the pork rinds come to get em
Torch vibes when the court bribes all my niggas
Store rides from the north side mind your business
Moors die it's apartide in this system
Watch the porch lights when the pork rinds come to get em
Torch vibes when the court bribes all my niggas
Store rides from the north side mind your business
Moors die it's apartide in this system
I was talking to a pig with a conscious to roast
And a license to kill
We were flying in coach
Cause they say when pigs fly they'll admit to their crime
How you feel in your state I'm a victim in mine
Mad niggas still dying all for standing in line
Or for cashing a check
Or for checking the time
I was chilling on my couch when I saw on the news
They reporting those deaths with political views
That's like saying R.I.P and then you sharing the nudes
And they know it's fucked up I ain't called em rude
I can't cite none of my sources
Cause they loud in such proportion
That the constant static chatter always turns into distortion
I was fortunate to have a momma that was strict
Just so I ain't have to go out here and be a lick
Ain't nothing they can to justify it makes me sick
I stopped fucking the cable I ain't use a plug since
Watch the porch lights when the pork rinds come to get em
Torch vibes when the court bribes all my niggas
Store rides from the north side mind your business
Moors die it's apartide in this system
Watch the porch lights when the pork rinds come to get em
Torch vibes when the court bribes all my niggas
Store rides from the north side mind your business
Moors die it's apartide in this system
Watch the
I used to think
We came from pink
Now I feel drained life is a sink
Tell me I'm sad life is a shrink
I wish to skate don't need a rink
Tell me what's with all this useless killing my pork
I was hoping you'd protect women and children my pork
Will no longer bite my tongue I need a filling my pork
I got used to frying bacon so I call it my pork
My bad
You think just because I lived with no dad
That I fall into statistics that white people would have
We got land and some businesses and niggas got mad
I mean niggas like hoes ignorant as an ass
I can't even get fair treatment when I call me a cab
If I think of an idea all my people will laugh
But I don't blame them I solely blame your rhetoric
I chose this beat and topic cause there's sweetness in the medicine
Watch the porch lights when the pork rinds come to get em
Torch vibes when the court bribes all my niggas
Store rides from the north side mind your business
Moors die it's apartide in this system
Watch the porch lights when the pork rinds come to get em
Torch vibes when the court bribes all my niggas
Store rides from the north side mind your business
Moors die it's apartide in this system
Watch the
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Writer(s): Damone T. Williams
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