Fairytalez Gravediggaz (Ft. Kelis)

[Frukwan/Gatekeeper]
This is the story of three little pigs
And the projected damage that they did, pig number one was white
Thought everything he did was right, the pigology of self
Pink skin terror and wealth, just hogging shit up for self
Rolled up on a pig named swine
A brown skinned pig convinced him they was one of a kind
The swine fell for the short tail
But no way in hell was Earth that stale
Stole chicken eggs, hid em in the mud that they lay
When it hatched, it was chicks of another shade
The stone age, the origin of AIDS in the bone age
There was a pig, skin was black
He cleaned up the swine and they filthy acts
If not they was be forced to sent back
But trouble come first, stale shit got worse
Consumers of swine are now cursed
The exile meant from 'Bylon, after three on
The shores of North America's hoof
When they celebrated Thanksgiving with the wolf

[Kelis Rogers, Grym Reaper]
When I was young When I was young
They was feeding me fairytalez They was feeding me fairytalez
And this goes on And this goes on
Until I'm old and gra-y-ayy Until I'm old and gray
When I was young When I was young
They was feeding me fairytalez They was feeding me fairytalez
And this goes on And this goes on and on and on
Until I'm old and gra-y-ayy till I'm old and I'm gray