Insane Poetry - Pigs lyrics

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Insane Poetry - Pigs lyrics

[Skit] A high speed police chase has come to an end. Police tell us the driver shot at cars during the chase, where speeds go up to a hundred miles an hour. You could see the suspect vehicle badly damaged, uh just off the side of the road there. We understand there was a shootout and from police radio transmissions we heard a report that the suspect was down [Verse 1: SCUM] Look over my shoulder and the pigs are right behind me The naked body riding shotgun with no head They on my a** with the flashing lights they trying to blind me Not knowing I'm packing a sawn off shotgun full of lead You golden patch motherf**ers came across a goldmine Better make you quota for the number 1 arrest The first to run I put this motherf**ing gun up Better have this vest cause I'm gonna blast you in the chest Yeah! I got more d** in my possession then the Walgreens I got an axe and got a mask of zipper face Was about to go on a bloody hunt for some hopeless dope fiends But the pigs rolled up and I had to take them on a chase I'm chugging a Jager out the bottle steady swerving I'm doing a hundred with no lights on a busy road into a pole Crashing burning smashing into each other cars are mashing Bullets are flying in all the directions leaving me no time for me to reload [Chorus 2x] Pigs! Out to find me, Pigs! Right behind me, Pigs! Don't remind me pigs right up on my a** yo Drugs! And a body Slugs! And a shotty In my truck I'm drunk as f** and the pigs up on my a** [Verse 2: INSANE POETRY] Mr. SWAT hat on my tail Here piggy piggy Your f**ing fait is waiting I'm bout to make some bacon I'm bout to cook some pork Mark that thing cook his corpse Leave him in the streets squealing Dying in the streets bleeding "Officer down" is the sound as the pistol spark Tough lines with my partner fess as it hits its mark Left and face down in the mud in the dark Leaking as he's twitching hard lucky that I missed his heart The ambulance scooped his body up near the park Call me the son of sam 45 gun in hand Laughing while I got a f**ing body in the trunk stash Remington hair trigger shotty for the punk a** Police no peace treaty just gun shots 21 gun salute this is what it's coming to An all out war on them pigs Like an Hawaiian cook out And big f** you's This is big bud blues [Chorus 2x] Pigs! Out to find me, Pigs! Right behind me, Pigs! Don't remind me pigs right up on my a** yo Drugs! And a body Slugs! And a shotty In my truck I'm drunk as f** and the pigs up on my a** [Verse 3: SCUM] I ran a light while trying to light a f**ing blunt yo So right away and then I spot the pigs They pull me over life's a b**h cause she's a c*nt yo And they approach me with their fingers on the trigs Talkin about they see no license Talkin about get out the car Talkin about they want to search it That's when I knew they went to far That's when I knew I had to blast them That's when I knew they had to go Pulled a grenade out the central compartment Ripped out the pin so it was ready to blow I threw it at him like a baseball Then hit the gas and heard a ground shake and boom Behind my back explosion blew out half my windows They won't be bothering me no more it might a seemed yeah Who would've known these motherf**ers called for back up Who would've known there's a Dunkin Donuts down the block Now packs a dozen from behind me better back up No more grenades must feel like gunthers loaded Glock [Chorus 2x] Pigs! Out to find me, Pigs! Right behind me, Pigs! Don't remind me pigs right up on my a** yo Drugs! And a body Slugs! And a shotty In my truck I'm drunk as f** and the pigs up on my a**