Lyrics:
this world
we need your blood
to fill our glass more and more
run and fight for your pig world
run and fight for your pig world
run, fight for
a game of sheep
A skill you almost do perfect
Run, pig, run
Here I come
Woo, hoo, hoo, run
Woo, hoo, hoo, run
Woo, hoo, hoo, run
I am no saint
to death against the lights
Mimicking the moths
Run run run
Run run rabbit, run
Run run run
Run run rabbit, run
Run run run
Run pig, run
Run run run
Run pig
here for no sheep
No McDonald's money, so y'all are my treat
And if we do the race
All I need are some cleats
Run to the market, Pig, You can run home
of ’80 grilled him
Till the morning sun
A little high school fun
And no one knows
How they kept it mum
The Class of 80
Pigs Head Run
Well it all goes
Tom, Tom, the piper's son,
Had a pig who liked to run;
The pig went running down the street,
And Tom went chasing happily!
Tom, Tom, the piper's
waste. The fruits of my labor
I never get to taste
Let the blood of the pigs run red down the Capital steps
Left me with nothin'
Politicians gettin'
Stocking up the crib
That's what I'm a have to do
Governments' a pig
Gonna run amok on you
Crusin up the path to the 33rd vigor
Another brotha dead
That's
don't give a fuck (give a fuck)
I ain't no hippy (fuck)
(I understand) Why there is a sky?
And why do pigs run?
And why them motherfuckers
Putting
in luck
Her playin' makes all heartbeats quicken
The pigs run amok
Even cows start to cluck
Each time they hear the clucky chicken
Clucky
[Artis the Spoonman spoons]
Moon: This is all wrong. This is all wrong
FZ: The pigs run the city, the ponies run the TV station and you wanted
So I leave out the house and walk the land
Wild pigs run and feed off the dying man
And look around you, there's bodies hanging from the trees
But
for me
When the pig runs slower (slower)
Let the arrow fly (fly)
When the sin lies bolder (bolder)
I'll pluck out thine eye (I'll pluck out thine
for me
When the pig runs slower (slower)
Let the arrow fly (fly)
When the sin lies bolder (bolder)
I'll pluck out thine eye (I'll pluck out thine
and walk the land
Wild pigs run and feed off the dying man
And look around you, there's bodies hanging from the trees
But they're not dying, they're only
I'd like to see
How you all would bleed for me
When the pig runs slower (slower)
Let the arrow fly (fly)
When the sin lies bolder (bolder)
I'll
for me
When the pig runs slower (slower)
Let the arrow fly (fly)
When the sin lies bolder (bolder)
I'll pluck out thine eye (I'll pluck out thine
hot!
It is so hot!
Let's run away
to the Third Pig's house!
And, they run and run and run.
Ha ha ha!
I can get you.
The wolf tries to
break
Gravity don't mean too much to me
I'm who I've got to be
These pigs are after me, after you
Run away like it was yesterday
And we could run
Ain't gonna say too much cause I still got open cases
Bitch
The pigs are coming, run, run
Aye run, run
Aye run, run
Aye run, run
The pigs are coming,
Honorable Court
Bitch, I don't even care, I'd be a liar if I told you I did
Free my mans out the jam, we was taught we must run from a pig
Fear
dock
Two fish find a clock
The clock strikes four
The fish run away
Hickory dickory dock
Ticktack
Ticktack
Ticktack
Ticktack
Hickory dickory dock
A pig
the pig runs when he sees an AK
Walk in with a big drum, got him screamin mayday
Acid in my system, I been up for two days
Foldin like a lawn chair when I
Pigs hunt me
Pigs like me too much
Pigs want to hug me
I flee their loving clutches
Pigs moan, they're mean
Pigs love is a curse
They just want
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