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rob $tone - little piggy lyrics

[intro: rob $tone]
yeah
let’s get it (yeah)
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

[hook: rob $tone]
run little piggy, run little piggy
i don’t wanna die by a piggy
run up off his gun
run little n-gg-s, they just wanna shun on my n-gg-s
lock us up and let us burn
run little piggy, run little piggy
i don’t wanna die by a piggy
run up off his gun
run little n-gg-s, they just wanna shun on my n-gg-s
lock us up and let us burn

[verse 1: rob $tone]
burn, burn, they’ll watch me burn
they turn right on the people when the people question them
you better run, gun, they shoot for fun
they marked up all the bullets for the blacks and mexicans
and i don’t love, none, don’t f-ck with them
police be out to get you if you black just on the run
and i ain’t even got a gun, and i ain’t even c-ck my gun
they shot me anyway ’cause i attacked ’em, but with what?
and i don’t love, none, don’t f-ck with them
police be out to get you if you flashing and you stunting
and i don’t love none, don’t f-ck with them
they gon’ lock me away before this song is f-cking done

[hook]
run little piggy, run little piggy
i don’t wanna die by a piggy
run up off his gun
run little n-gg-s, they just wanna shun on my n-gg-s
lock us up and let us burn
run little piggy, run little piggy
i don’t wanna die by a piggy
run up off his gun
run little n-gg-s, they just wanna shun on my n-gg-s
lock us up and let us burn

[verse 2: meechy darko]
this little piggy is heartless
this little piggy got a cartridge
this little piggy go “blow, blow, blow”
nicely hooked up by the corners
now your body is all red
look like you model for target
pardon, its meechy darko, young and heartless
last n-gg- that tried me, god can’t even find him
what’s next? hit your ex
like i found treasure on a island
diamonds look like lightning
red dots from the rooftops
now we talking bout high beams
intercourse with the divine freaks?
double westside, then she ride me
then i k!ll the kitty – that 9 piece
california love on my leopard rug
2 cup shakur – need a bigger blunt
haters gon’ keep hatin’, hoes gon’ keep f-cking
money gon’ keep printing
that’s why a n-gg- keep hustlin’
no pork on my fork
but there’s blood on my knife
zombie gang f-ck ya life (yikes)
swerve left to wrong rights (hmm)
no pork on my fork
but there’s blood on my knife
zombie gang f-ck ya life (yikes)
swerve left to wrong rights (oooh)

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