House Of Krazees Pigskinna 2 Lyrics

Pigskinna 2 Lyrics

Dear Sgt Swine



Pass me a pork chop



Maybe a rookie cop



So I can let my night chop



Swing off another head



Of a little pig



Dance me a jig



And smoke me a cig



Sit back and calculate the math of the plan



The little pigs don't stand a chance against the son of sand



Mista Mista Bones with the chrome 20 second



Pay heed to my lyrics listen as I reck it



Giving you da four one one of the one nate seven



Two Eleven



Sending these pigs straight to heaven



My terrifing rhymes leave a little pig shakin



Buring up the officer damn I smell bacon



But no faking



Dis shit real



Giving you the deal



Pluggin cops with my steal



Im da for real 



Spitting slang like a winna



Lable me a muthafukin bloody pig skinna



Call me a pig skinna



I can't dig a pig



Call me a pig skinna



I can't dig a pig



Call me a pig skinna



I can't dig a pig



Call me a pig skinna



So I drop them dogs



Back in yo ass again



Protecting niggas in here to lay back again



They comming hard with 40's in hand



To ice da system



In the other hands is pistol from kid son



We can resolve this whole matter so let me tell



Resolve to tragic because your mind explode damn



I smell a little hog trying to tail gate



It's too late



Kreep through the night while your ass masturbates



Then put bullets in yo head until yo ass is dead



Then Im grasshoppin visting the tool shed



Because your whole crew is gonna want to stop me



Mayor already told his whole crew to drop me



But I get ghost slipping grasping to the hood



The Hollow-o-Pine-Wood with the niggas that would



Put da straps to dat ass Im gonna down hard



But cam rolls to far I hit east point



Then I just trast the ass of the beginners



Another fucking sequel to town



Wooo, the pigskinna



So I drop them dogs



Fuck the cops



I hate em all kill em all



Im standing tall and making sure they all fall



To the end



End of time I watch them bleed



I hate them muthafukas and this is what I need



Two cops up my agent two cops for in a jam



But fuck dat shit, it's time to take a stand



I can't believe the people obey they laws everyday



I give them a donut and send them on they way



But if they chose to write a ticket or talk shit



Im serving their ass up with a wig split



Two to yo head



Mista tougher man I said



Two to yo head that he was tough and blood shed



The night chillin 



All the way around the sirens are sounding



Time to get down Im gun bound



13 cops on my trail they can't cope



I slip and I fall



There they go on my back broke



Adreniline pumping suckas I punching and I kill one



They mass produce by the thousands



The comming from LA, New York from DC to the hood



They comming from states droped out



Im about to skin them good



Mass confusion



I ain't losing



I'll blow Michigan before they can move in



The Pigskinna



Dont say shit to me



Call me a pigskinna



Dont say shit to me



Call me a pigskinna



Dont say shit to me



Call me a pigskinna



Dont say shit to me



Call me a pigskinna



Dont say shit to me



Call me a pigskinna



Dont say shit to me



Call me a pigskinna



Dont say shit to me



(Fade Out)