Fuck!
Another muthafuckin' pig talkin' shit, tryin' to teach me a lesson
Another fuckin' point about the way I'm dressin'
Baggy pants, baggy shirt, long hair, so what
I don't give a fuck what you think, keep your mouth shut
I don't wanna hear what the fuck you gotta say
Do it like this, you gotta do it my way, bullshit
I'm not a clone, I'm just an individual, yeah, imagine that
It's a muthafuckin' miracle
Look into the eyes of a killer man
Look into the eyes of a pig
Look into the eyes of a killer man
Slam, damn boy, I wish you did
Well, I look to the east and the west side
Try to run, try to run but you can't hide
From every one of your fuckin' harrassments
One more pig just got that ass kicked
I got some news for the boys in blue
You best not fuck with the wicked crew
Throwin' down on pigs and I'm never gonna confess
Give it up, give it up, I'm getting buck wild, yes
Look into the eyes of a killer man
Look into the eyes of a pig
Look into the eyes of a killer man
Slam, damn boy, I wish you did
Here I come, I got to get wicked
Another muthafuckin' pig talkin' shit, tryin' to teach me a lesson
Another fuckin' point about the way I'm dressin'
Baggy pants, baggy shirt, long hair, so what
I don't give a fuck what you think, keep your mouth shut
I don't wanna hear what the fuck you gotta say
Do it like this, you gotta do it my way, bullshit
I'm not a clone, I'm just an individual, yeah, imagine that
It's a muthafuckin' miracle
Look into the eyes of a killer man
Look into the eyes of a pig
Look into the eyes of a killer man
Slam, damn boy, I wish you did
Set 'em loose, set 'em loose, set the pigs loose
Pigs was written by Bobby Burns & Jason Luttrell.
Pigs was produced by Tom Salta & Eddie Wohl.