Текст (слова) песни: Insane Clown Posse - Piggy Pie

Piggy Pie

"Ahhh! We did it! Woo!
We got some fresh fills for your fat chicken-ass to snack on, bitch!
So here, start with a slice of this fresh piggy pie, motherfucker!"

[Violent J]
The first little piggy, his house is made of wood
He lives in a chicken turkey piggy neighborhood
He likes to fuck his sister, and drink his moonshine
A typical redneck filthy fuckin` swine
I rode into town with my axe in my holster
Everybody knows about the wicked piggy roaster
A farmer at the border, he tried to take me out
I drew my ax with the quickness, and cut his chicken feathers out
Walked in the village, and to the piggy`s place
He opened up his door, and popped me in the face
And blew me off the porch, and cracked my head in half
But I`m a Juggalo, so it only made me laugh (hehe)
Forty in hand, I rose from the dead
And threw with all my might, I made a ping noise off his head
Since we out west, I had a little fun
And pulled his fuckin tongue out the back of his cranium

[Chorus (1x)]
Three little piggies, to make a piggy pie
There`s nothing like the sound when you hear a piggy die
I might use a gun (no), I might use an ax (yes)
The carnival`s in town, come and get your piggy snacks!

[Shaggy 2 Dope]
The second little piggy, his house is made of brick
And this little piggy is a motherfucking dick
He sits on his bench and gets all the respect
But if I get a chance, I`m goin` straight for the neck
He walked in the room, and everybody rose
Lopped off bucket chillin` underneath my clothes
First they let the piggy, now you can finally sit
But what this piggy don`t know is he`s about to get his neck wet
Now I see the bailiff, I`m thinkin` what the fuck?
I can smoke this room before his hearing aid will pick it up
Old-ass man, I let him get away
That tired motherfucker will probably die tomorrow anyway
Here come the piggy, it`s time for my case
His eyes are blood red with a wicked lookin` face
He saw my joker`s smile, and sentenced me to die
So I ragged on the bucket, made it fuckin` rain pork rinds

[Chorus (2x)]

[Violent J]
The last little piggy, his house is made of gold
He lives in a mansion on his own private road
I started walking down it, the guard he told me wait
I bounced off his head and did a Jackie Chan over the gate
Cuz this little piggy, must definitely fry
I`m a lop his nugget off and toss it in the sky
And then I watch the moon take the form of the devil
And pull it out the sky, and beat it with a shovel
People in my city, they fightin for they meals
He sleeps on a mattress stuffed with hundred dollar bills
How rich he is the devil, he never will admit it
So I`m a take his money stack and stuff his face with it
Opened up his door, he`s sleeping in his bed
I grabbed a brick of gold and laid it upside his head
He begged for his life, I told him it`s too late
And took away his dough and watched the devil suffercate
Cuz I need...

[Chorus (4x)]

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Меню » Главная » Музыка » Правила » В избранное	Музыка RU: 0-9 А Б В Г Д Е Ж З И К Л М Н О П Р С Т У Ф Х Ц Ч Ш Щ Э Ю Я EN: A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z Текст (слова) песни: Insane Clown Posse - Piggy Pie Piggy Pie "Ahhh! We did it! Woo! We got some fresh fills for your fat chicken-ass to snack on, bitch! So here, start with a slice of this fresh piggy pie, motherfucker!" [Violent J] The first little piggy, his house is made of wood He lives in a chicken turkey piggy neighborhood He likes to fuck his sister, and drink his moonshine A typical redneck filthy fuckin` swine I rode into town with my axe in my holster Everybody knows about the wicked piggy roaster A farmer at the border, he tried to take me out I drew my ax with the quickness, and cut his chicken feathers out Walked in the village, and to the piggy`s place He opened up his door, and popped me in the face And blew me off the porch, and cracked my head in half But I`m a Juggalo, so it only made me laugh (hehe) Forty in hand, I rose from the dead And threw with all my might, I made a ping noise off his head Since we out west, I had a little fun And pulled his fuckin tongue out the back of his cranium [Chorus (1x)] Three little piggies, to make a piggy pie There`s nothing like the sound when you hear a piggy die I might use a gun (no), I might use an ax (yes) The carnival`s in town, come and get your piggy snacks! [Shaggy 2 Dope] The second little piggy, his house is made of brick And this little piggy is a motherfucking dick He sits on his bench and gets all the respect But if I get a chance, I`m goin` straight for the neck He walked in the room, and everybody rose Lopped off bucket chillin` underneath my clothes First they let the piggy, now you can finally sit But what this piggy don`t know is he`s about to get his neck wet Now I see the bailiff, I`m thinkin` what the fuck? I can smoke this room before his hearing aid will pick it up Old-ass man, I let him get away That tired motherfucker will probably die tomorrow anyway Here come the piggy, it`s time for my case His eyes are blood red with a wicked lookin` face He saw my joker`s smile, and sentenced me to die So I ragged on the bucket, made it fuckin` rain pork rinds [Chorus (2x)] [Violent J] The last little piggy, his house is made of gold He lives in a mansion on his own private road I started walking down it, the guard he told me wait I bounced off his head and did a Jackie Chan over the gate Cuz this little piggy, must definitely fry I`m a lop his nugget off and toss it in the sky And then I watch the moon take the form of the devil And pull it out the sky, and beat it with a shovel People in my city, they fightin for they meals He sleeps on a mattress stuffed with hundred dollar bills How rich he is the devil, he never will admit it So I`m a take his money stack and stuff his face with it Opened up his door, he`s sleeping in his bed I grabbed a brick of gold and laid it upside his head He begged for his life, I told him it`s too late And took away his dough and watched the devil suffercate Cuz I need... [Chorus (4x)] Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям: Прямая ссылка на текст песни Piggy Pie: http://musworld.ru/music/eng/108/1/244.html Все тексты песен: Insane Clown Posse » Insane Clown Posse - Boogie Woogie Wu » Insane Clown Posse - Get Ya Wicked On » Insane Clown Posse - The Show Must Go On » Insane Clown Posse - Fly Away » Insane Clown Posse - Down With The Clown » Insane Clown Posse - BOOM! » Insane Clown Posse - Chicken Huntin` (Slaughterhouse mix) » Insane Clown Posse - Red Neck Hoe » Insane Clown Posse - How Many Times? » Insane Clown Posse - Amy`s in the Attic » Insane Clown Posse - Mr Johnson`s Head » Insane Clown Posse - Slim Anus » Insane Clown Posse - The Wraith » Insane Clown Posse - Let`s Go All the Way » Insane Clown Posse - Homies » Insane Clown Posse - Hellalujah » Insane Clown Posse - what is a juggalo » Insane Clown Posse - Walk Into The Darkness » Insane Clown Posse - boogie woogie woo » Insane Clown Posse - Ninja Рекомендуем скачать: » Руки Вверх - Без тормозов » Раиса Абельская - Нет начала в этой сказке... » Руки Вверх - Не бойся, я с тобой » Раиса Нурмухаметова - Баул » РЎРѕРіРґРёР°РЅР° - РџРѕРґРѕР¶РґРё » Р“РѕСЂРѕРґ 312 - РђРІС‚РѕРєР°С‚Р°СЃС‚СЂРѕС„Р° » Р“РѕСЂРѕРґ 312 - Р’РЅРµ Р—РѕРЅС‹ Р”РѕСЃС‚СѓРїР° » Руки Вверх - Выпускной » Роберт Александров - Не для кувшина копала глину... » Раиса Абельская - Осенний марафон » Рада и Терновник - И время выжженое вслух » Руки Вверх - Я тебя украду » Руслана - Пiвнiчна » Раиса Нурмухаметова - О, знать бы, в какой автобус ты сядешь завтра, завтра, завтра... » Руслан Шмаков - Посвящение Мише Ермольеву » Р”РјРёС‚СЂРёР№ Р‘РёР»Р°РЅ - Р‘РµСЃСЃРµСЂРґРµС‡РЅР°СЏ » Руки Вверх - Нелюбимая » Розенбаум Александр - ЖЕРЕБЁНОК » Ресторанная музыка - Мясоедовская » Ресторанная музыка - Москва златоглавая
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