Hog Killin’ (1994) - Intellectual

[Verse: Tommy Wright III]

It's a lot of bitches on the street that ain't all about they Hog Killin'

Tryna make a name dissin me, you must be insane

Punk, get in the trunk before I shoot yo ass quick

For a fat boy with a ramen noodle curl you talk a lot of shit

Wanna put my name on your tapes, well imma let you

D.L.E I knew you was a bitch when I met you

Yeah you´ve got my motherfuckin track, well you can have it

Why you wanna fuck with a nigga that's playing with a half dick?

When I creep, I creep so deep, deep as a swimming pool

North Memphis south Memphis, West Wood, Orange Mound, 4 Corners mane let's get this fool

Steppin with my weapon, ain´t no cowards steppin not at all

If you live yo nuts is big if you die yo nuts is small

Kill you scratch you off my hit list that is how I'm livin

All about my Hog Killin' peeling caps I'll be peelin

I'm a villain with nough villainsty niggas think I'm trippin

Got me fucked in some hoe shit when it comes to my Hog Killin'

I'm about mine you about yours

[Outro: X-Rated Al & Tommy Wright III]

Tommy you ready?

Yeah, Let's get these bastards

*Gun Cock*