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the sabong song - killacamm & the d-town misfits lyrics

[verse 1: k!llacamm]
went to the philippines to learn about my culture
heard birds pick each other part like vultures
if your position is that chicken fights are wrong
this is filipino culture – on with sabong!
“concierge, where’s the chicken fights in manilla?
there’s a new c-ck master and his name is k!lla.”
pulled up the address and then we rolled into town
the c-cks wake up when the sun goes down
first bells ring
started with no weapons
pesos in my hands
you know i was bettin’
second round – the knives came out
chicken blade tied tight!
this is my game now!
i collected all my winnings
people said that i was cheatin
couldn’t hear the haters over tortured birds screechin’
bought some new threads looking like a trendsetter
looking so fly they couldn’t ruffle my feathers
k!lla!

[verse 2: animal cracker]
i’m never sick of all these chickens
i’m immune to the bird flu
i’ll get a booster shot
my rooster’s out p-ssed curfew
the sun is going down
i’m in a risk free sin zone
if you’re sick of feathers
well we call it down syndrome
guy walks in with a terrible bird
with a terrifying screech like nothing i’ve every heard
i mean this thing is m-ssive
we all say “yo! what’s up with this?!”
it’s so big it could hang with snuffleupagus
i take the rookies challenge
i’ll teach him respect
got a chicken so crazy he earned the name glenn peck
two minutes later glenn emerges
newbie can’t even speak
davy fell goliath –
not a scratch on his beak
here’s some advice –
what yo b-tch say last night-
“it’s the size of the fight in the c-ck
not the size of the c-ck in the fight.”
this is where i’m king
i bring it home like agamemnon
kick a chicken out the ring –
like a refugee from lebanon

[verse 3: jscoggins99]
i’ve been in this game since 2003
i was four years old eating kfc
the colonel mad i’m fightin’ birds
b-tch you know why!
i ate you bucket meal…
sh-t gave me e-coli
i been out for blood since y’all got me sick
catch me at the chick-fil-a with michael vick
head out to the ring. ninjas placin’ bets
peta ain’t worried we got on-site vets
my birds out sick. vick got me a new one
bird so foul it could teach jimmy neutron
bars set high got dudes all around me
c-cks start rubbing like my dads getting rowdy
bird sh-t flying. feathers in the air
chicken blood splatting guys everywhere
got some in my eye. now i can’t see
the game got me blind with chicken hiv

[verse 3: k!llacamm, animal cracker, jscoggins99]
place your bets!
place your bets!
1 2 3
one c-ck over the cuckoo’s nest
one in me
your b-tch gave me a handful of feed
little did she know
i’m boutta spill my seed
walk into the ring with a c-ck in my hand
you know who it is
it’s the misfit band
glenn peck’s getting angry
this sh-t’s getting real
boutta turn these chicks into an 8 piece meal
gonna crush these cages and unleash h-ll
this the kinda sh-t that made humpty fell
sprinkle cheddar on a stripper like she du fromage pour one out for my clucka’s
talkin’ bon voyage
don’t serve your kind here
only serve white meat
you’re hangin’ in the kitchen but you can’t stand the heat
i’m hangin with my cluckad boutta crack some sh-lls
call me chick monday – cause i’m saved by the bell

- killacamm the d town misfits lyrics

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