Gravediggaz - Fairytalez Lyrics
[frukwan/gatekeeper]This is the story of three little pigsAnd the projected damage that they did, pig number one was whiteThought everything he did was right, the pigology of selfPink skin terror and wealth, just hogging shit up for selfRolled up on a pig named swineA brown skinned pig convinced him they was one of a kindThe swine fell for the short tailBut no way in hell was earth that staleStone chicken eggs, hit em in the mud that they layWhen it hatched, it was chicks of another shadeThe stone age, the origin of aids in the bone ageThere was a pig, skin was blackHe cleaned up the swine and they filthy actsIf not they was be forced to sent backBut trouble come first, stale shit got worseConsumers of swine are now cursedThe exile meant from bylon, after three onThe shores of north americas hoofWhen they celebrated thanksgiving with the wolf[kelis rogers, grym reaper]When I was young when I was youngThey was feeding me fairytalez they was feeding me fairytalezAnd this goes on and this goes onUntil Im old and gra-y-ayy until Im old and grayWhen I was young when I was youngThey was feeding me fairytalez they was feeding me fairytalezAnd this goes on and this goes on and on and onUntil Im old and gra-y-ayy till Im old and Im gray[too poetic/grym reaper]There was a rich man, a poor man, a beggar, and a thiefNow each had a different hustle to get food to eatThe rich man was paid, cause the poor man was workinLike a slave, he only gave him, minimum wageThe poor man endured this, torture for his four sonsHis daughter and his wife, cause he sought a better lifeHis boss laid him off on the 4th of decemberHe sold sweatshirts and boxer shorts, to keep his fortNow deep in the winter, he got pneumonia, from a coldThis ended all of the little hustles that he controlledHe was troubled in his soul, he couldnt sleep he wouldnt eatBut by his side was a strong woman, not taking defeatShe pleaded and begged the rich man, for the hubbyWho gave fifteen years of his life, for the companyConversation was brief, with no relief in sightThen she unleashed her four sons into the nightThey robbed that rich man blind!Then fled over the borderline, escaping with all the creamBut still could not restore the mind seeLife is a dangerous game and it seems cash rule eventuallyAuthored mentally[kelis rogers, grym reaper]When I was young when I was youngThey was feeding me fairytalez they was feeding me fairytalezAnd this goes on and this goes on and onUntil Im old and gra-y-ayy until Im old and grayWhen I was young when I was youngThey was feeding me fairytalez they was feeding me fairytalezAnd this goes on and this goes on and on and onUntil Im old and gra-y-ayy till Im old and Im gray[too poetic/grym reaper]The rich mans soul turned to dust through the lustTo control as much fluff, his cold heart touchedThe old fart grew up, with goals to be the fly kidWith the golden midas, touchSmokin dutches that he ignited at willUsin hundred dollar bills the big will, up until, he collidedWith fate, had a stroke while chokin on some stakeThis was fatal as hell was not bein able to take his paceBack to the cradle[frukwan/gatekeeper]Jack and jill ran up the hillJack said, I never ran, never will, cause Im from brownsvilleBut still, the living provider, the outsider had beefWith peter piper cause his girl goldilox put stocks in his viperOn the yellow brick road he lost controlGot charged for runnin down the scarecrow, on the looseRunnin from hot pursuit, lead by dr. seussRiding hard on his jock, when pete got blasted by the keystone cops[kelis rogers, grym reaper]When I was young when I was youngThey was feeding me fairytalez they was feeding me fairytalezAnd this goes on and this goes on and onUntil Im old and gra-y-ayy until Im old and grayWhen I was young when I was youngThey was feeding me fairytalez they was feeding me fairytalezAnd this goes on and this goes on and on and onUntil Im old and gra-y-ayy till Im old and Im grayWhen I was young when I was youngThey was feeding me fairytalez they was feeding me fairytalezAnd this goes on and this goes on and onUntil Im old and gra-y-ayy until Im old and grayWhen I was young when I was youngThey was feeding me fairytalez they was feeding me fairytalezAnd this goes on and this goes on and on and onUntil Im old and gra-y-ayy till Im old and Im gray
