Dear Sgt Swine
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Pass me a pork chop
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Maybe a rookie cop
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So I can let my night chop
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Swing off another head
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Of a little pig
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Dance me a jig
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And smoke me a cig
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Sit back and calculate the math of the plan
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The little pigs don't stand a chance against the son of sand
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Mista Mista Bones with the chrome 20 second
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Pay heed to my lyrics listen as I reck it
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Giving you da four one one of the one nate seven
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Two Eleven
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Sending these pigs straight to heaven
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My terrifing rhymes leave a little pig shakin
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Buring up the officer damn I smell bacon
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But no faking
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Dis shit real
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Giving you the deal
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Pluggin cops with my steal
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Im da for real
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Spitting slang like a winna
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Lable me a muthafukin bloody pig skinna
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Call me a pig skinna
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I can't dig a pig
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Call me a pig skinna
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I can't dig a pig
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Call me a pig skinna
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I can't dig a pig
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Call me a pig skinna
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So I drop them dogs
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Back in yo ass again
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Protecting niggas in here to lay back again
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They comming hard with 40's in hand
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To ice da system
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In the other hands is pistol from kid son
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We can resolve this whole matter so let me tell
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Resolve to tragic because your mind explode damn
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I smell a little hog trying to tail gate
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It's too late
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Kreep through the night while your ass masturbates
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Then put bullets in yo head until yo ass is dead
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Then Im grasshoppin visting the tool shed
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Because your whole crew is gonna want to stop me
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Mayor already told his whole crew to drop me
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But I get ghost slipping grasping to the hood
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The Hollow-o-Pine-Wood with the niggas that would
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Put da straps to dat ass Im gonna down hard
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But cam rolls to far I hit east point
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Then I just trast the ass of the beginners
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Another fucking sequel to town
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Wooo, the pigskinna
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So I drop them dogs
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Fuck the cops
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I hate em all kill em all
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Im standing tall and making sure they all fall
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To the end
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End of time I watch them bleed
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I hate them muthafukas and this is what I need
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Two cops up my agent two cops for in a jam
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But fuck dat shit, it's time to take a stand
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I can't believe the people obey they laws everyday
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I give them a donut and send them on they way
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But if they chose to write a ticket or talk shit
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Im serving their ass up with a wig split
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Two to yo head
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Mista tougher man I said
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Two to yo head that he was tough and blood shed
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The night chillin
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All the way around the sirens are sounding
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Time to get down Im gun bound
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13 cops on my trail they can't cope
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I slip and I fall
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There they go on my back broke
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Adreniline pumping suckas I punching and I kill one
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They mass produce by the thousands
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The comming from LA, New York from DC to the hood
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They comming from states droped out
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Im about to skin them good
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Mass confusion
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I ain't losing
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I'll blow Michigan before they can move in
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The Pigskinna
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Dont say shit to me
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Call me a pigskinna
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Dont say shit to me
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Call me a pigskinna
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Dont say shit to me
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Call me a pigskinna
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Dont say shit to me
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Call me a pigskinna
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Dont say shit to me
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Call me a pigskinna
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Dont say shit to me
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Call me a pigskinna
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Dont say shit to me
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(Fade Out)
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Pigskinna 2
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House Of Krazees |