Cypress Hill

Cypress Hill - Pigs lyrics

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Well this pig worked at the station.
 This pig he killed my Homeboy
 So the fuckin' pig went on a vacation.
 This pig he is the chief
 Got a brother pig  Captain O'Malley.
 He's got a son that'a a pig too
 He's collectin' pay offs from a dark alley.
 This pig is known as a Narco
 If he's a pig or not  we know that he could be.
 This pig he's a fuckin' fag
 So all his homepigs they call him a pussy.
 Well this pig he's really cool,
 So in this class we know he rides all alone.
 Well this pig's standin' eatin' donuts,
 While some motherfuckers out robbin' your home.
 This pig he's a big punk,
 And I know that he can't stand the sight of me.
 'Cos pigs don't like it when ya act smart,
 And when ya tell 'em that your a group from society.
 This pig works for the mafia,
 Makin' some money off crack.
 But this little pig got caught,
 So when he gets to the Pen it's all about the pay-back.
 'Cos once he gets to the Pen,
 They won't provide the little pig with a bullet-proof vest.
 To protect him from some mad nigga,
 Who he shot in the chest and placed under arrest.
 An' it's all about breakin' off sausage,
 Do ya feel sorry for the poor little swine ?
 Niggas wanna do him in the ass,
 Just ta pay his ass back, so they're standin' in line.
 That fuckin' pig.
 Look what he got himself into.
 Now they're gonna make some pigs feet outta the little punk.
 Anybody like pork-chops ?
 How 'bout a ham sandwich ?
 How 'bout a ham sandwich
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Author: ?

Composer: Larry Muggerud, Louis Freese

Publisher: Sony Music Productions Pty. Ltd., Sony Music Entertainment Inc.

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Released in: 1991

Language: English

Appearing on: Cypress Hill (2017) , Live at the Fillmore (2000)

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