Lyrics Rob Stone – Little Piggy

Yeah
Let’s get it (yeah)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Run little piggy, run little piggy

Rob $tone:
Burn, burn, they’ll watch me burn
They turn right ton the people and 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 fuck 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 cock my gun
They shot me anyway ’cause I attacked ’em, but ?
And I don’t love, none, don’t fuck with them
Police be out to get you if you flashing and you stunting
And I don’t love none, don’t fuck with them
They gon’ lock me away before the Sun is fucking done

Run little piggy, run little piggy
I don’t wanna by a piggy
Run up off his gun
Run little niggas, they just wanna shun on my niggas

Meechy Darko:
This little piggy is heartless
This little piggy got a cartridge
This little piggy go «blow, blow, blow»
?
Now your body is all red
Last nigga that tried me, God can’t even find me
What’s next? Hit your ex
Diamonds look like lightning
Red dots from the rooftops
California love ?

Run little piggy, run little piggy
I don’t wanna by a piggy
Run up off his gun
Run little niggas, they just wanna shun on my niggas
Lock us up and let us burn
Run little piggy, run little piggy
I don’t wanna by a piggy
Run up off his gun
Run little niggas, they just wanna shun on my niggas
Lock us up and let us burn