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Metal Pitbull Thug

METAL PITBULL THUG Intro Metal Pitbull Thug, I’m a metal head rocker/ Metal Pitbull Thug, I got the Metal game locked up/ Verse One Metal head rocker, I’m a head banging thug/ A mangy Pitbull in the streets with no love/ I roam by my lonesome, and happy as ever/ An antisocial freak don’t need a friend or a helper/ Bandana around my neck, and paws on the concrete/ Standing tall focus tail straighten behind me/ Looking for a come up, but food is scarce/ So I’m scavenging through other people property with force/ Not knowing what tomorrow bring, living for today/ Pushing through these obstacles blocking my way/ I fight, I struggle, but won’t be defeated/ I just keep pushing and refuse to be weaken/ Believe in myself, because nobody believe me/ Pinching every nickel but the pennies I’m squeezing/ I work my ass off and every year I get snubbed/ Constantly living life as a metal Pitbull thug/ Verse Two The metal game is in a lockjaw , it’s easy to see/ Nobody in the game rocking metal like me/ I’m the number one request the metal thug they wanna hear/ I rock, I roll, I’m the dog with the vibes/ The dog with the ears and the eyes of a lion/ Like Covid nineteen they wanted me to disappear/ Abracadabra, poof I’m here/ The metal heads love me cause I’m changing the game/ Why these other metal stars still sounding the same/ I’m a metal Pitbull and I’m thugging so they like me/ I just do me and just do it like Nike/ I spit that type of metal that have dudes with their shirt off/ I’m in the club rocking and women take their skirt off/ Throwing panties on stage, that’s how they show me love/ And I show them love back, with kisses and hugs/

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