Piggy Pie Chords by Insane Clown Posse

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_ _ _ _ _ _ [A] I'm gonna start [Em] with the first figure.
The first little piggy, his house is made of wood.
He [C#] lives in a chicken [Em]-turkey-piggy neighborhood.
He [C#] likes to pluck piggies [G] and drink his moonshine.
[C#] A typical redneck [D] filthy bigot's swine.
[C#] I rode into town with my-my wolfga.
[C#m] Everybody knows about [G] the wicked piggy wolfga.
[C#] A farmer at the border, [Em] he tried to take me out.
I drew [C#m] my axe with a queeness.
and caught his chicken feathers out
walked in the village
[Em] into the biggies place
[C#] he opened up his core
[G] and hit me in the face
[C#] and knocked me off the porch
[G] and cracked my head in half
[C#] but now I'm a Joe so it only matters
40 years and [G] I rose from the dead
and threw his [C#m] mic and made [D#] a ping noise on his
[C#] _ _ [Em] [G] and showed him where Detroit's wicked juggalos [C#] are coming from _ _ _ _ _ _
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[C#m] I'm a little piggy, his house is made of brick
and this little piggy is [Am] the kind that make you sick
[C#] he sits on a bed sink, [G] it's all the [C#m] respect
but if I get a chance, I'm going straight for the neck
he walked in the room [Em] and everybody rose
[C#m] locked off pocket [G] tilling underneath my clothes
[C#] first they let the piggy, [Em] now you can finally sit
but when [C#] this piggy don't know it's he's [G] about to get his neck wet
[C#] now I see the daylight, [Em] I'm thinking what the hell
[C#] I could light this room up and [Em] he couldn't even tell
[C#m] people little reck, I let him get [G] away
[C#] they're tired old man, probably [G] thought tomorrow anyway
[C#m] here come the piggy, it's time for my case
it's not a blood thread with a wicked looking face
he saw my joker smile and said it's Vietnam
but before I let the room I had something for the pork [C#] rind _ _ _ _ _ _
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_ _ hey little piggy sit down [A] and get [F] piggy pie
the last little piggy, [G] his house is made of coal
[C#] he lives in a mansion on [G] his own private road
I [C#] started walking down it, the guard he told [C#] me wait
I bounced off his head and did [G] a tacky chant over the gate
[C#] cause this little piggy [E] must definitely [G] fry
[C#m] I'ma take his money not [Em] toss it in the sky
[C#] then I watch the moon take [E] the form of [G] the devil
[C#m] roll it out the sky and beat it with a shivel
people in my city, [E] they fighting for [G] they pills
[C#m] he sleeps on a mattress stuffed with hundred dollar bills
a richie is the devil, [G] he never will admit it
[C#] so I'ma take his money, stack [G] it, slough his face, spit it
[C#m] opened up his door, he's sleeping in [G] his bed
[C#m] I grabbed a brick and folded, laid [Em] it upside his head
[C#] he begged for his life, [E] I told him it's [G] too late
[E] they took away his dough and watched [C#m] the devil [C#] suffer _ _ _ _ _ _ _
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