Pukes of the Block

Pig Town Pukes on the mike, we ain't playin' Erik's the ace, cool breeze, no delayin' Justin trips up, dorky brother, always strayin' Chris in the back, quotin' 'Simpsons', what he's sayin' Step up to the plate, we rip beats, no frayin' Erik's fresh threads shine, crowd's mind, he's swayin' Jus' fumbled words, like puzzles, words layin' But when Chris drops lines, Springfield starts prayin' [Break] We're the trio from the 80's, yeah we own the block With the rhymes we've been servin', tickin' like the clock