Hogs (feat. Ghost Mountain)

Sematary

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    Damn, what the fuck?!
    What's up, bro?
    See some hogs over there
    Yeah, turn up!
    Ah

    In the hills posted up like some hogs, man
    You know we the haunted mound, we them dogs, man
    Watch out for them fucking hogs, man
    We stay in our forest, we always watching
    In the hills posted up like some hogs, man
    Dogs howling at the Moon in the darkness
    We them haunted mound hogs, man
    Stay up outta here 'fore it get gory

    Seen you fucking with them opps
    Sharpened horns, we them hogs
    Get the fuck away from us
    Fuckboy, we don't wanna talk
    Off that Red Bull, vodka
    I just bought a nail gun
    You gon' die just like that bitch from terabithia
    I be eating big mac, gobbling kit kat
    I got work gloves, scream mask, and a spiked bat
    S-k-I-n-walker, decompose you into ash
    B-l-a-air witcher in the corner, feel my wrath
    We don't like no-fucking-body, hogs staying in the pack
    Roaming in the crooked forest, you'd better run fast
    We got real feral hate, hogs desecrate your grave
    Do not forgive me, I am not sorry, grave man

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    In the hills posted up like some hogs, man
    You know we the haunted mound, we them dogs, man
    Watch out for them fucking hogs, man
    We stay in our forest, we always watching
    In the hills posted up like some hogs, man
    Dogs howling at the Moon in the darkness
    We them haunted mound hogs, man
    Stay up outta here 'fore it get gory

    Fat bull horns on the hood, ford highboy
    Sledge hammer, bolt stunner for ya fuck boys
    Timberlands tracking mud in your house
    Cross the rainbow bridge, welcome to the haunted mound
    Lock stock smoking, double barrel, I'm the hatchet man
    Devastated living state of being real dead pan
    Häxan witchcraft, midnight skin graft
    Hogs sleeping, slaughter in the 'sty with a pig mask
    Jersey devil in the pines, don't look my way
    Claw hammer like oldboy, all day
    We ride at dawn, posted up, wild boar
    We will fucking hunt you down like a turkey in the corn

    In the hills posted up like some hogs, man
    You know we the haunted mound, we them dogs, man
    Watch out for them fucking hogs, man
    We stay in our forest, we always watching
    In the hills posted up like some hogs, man
    Dogs howling at the Moon in the darkness
    We them haunted mound hogs, man
    Stay up outta here 'fore it get gory

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    Composición: Sematary y Ghost Mountain

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