Lyrics
Cause the pigs did the buck buck bang, little red riding hood caught his ass slippin
Cause it s on with the pigs and them other nigs, with the nine millimeter Cube, what the fuck wrong with you
and the wolf too
through with the dwarfs
Should go yeah cube, with the nine millimeter
Tryin to creep, what s happenin nigga?
cause it s on with the pigs and them other nigs
moved out his jordan
Now little boy blue is up front, but it s no doubt Fairytale, and ice cube ll tell the kids how the stories
ready for the hunt
fuckin the beauty s beast like jungle fever
yeah that s how you kick that shit for the ninety-deuce
Niggaz on the playground wanna know what s happenin, fuckin the beauty s beast like jungle fever
in the pen to get fried like bacon
tryin to creep
hey motherfuckin cube
Cause they gotta follow they nose like fruit loops, that little motherfucker s out fuckin smurfette
she saw the mac-10 and the bitch had the shits
Three little pigs bought wigs, cause they gotta follow they nose like fruit loops, planning on gettin cinderella
peeped out little miss muffet on her tuffet eatin grits
Niggaz on the playground wanna know what s happenin, planning on gettin cinderella
planning on gettin cinderella
That little motherfucker s out fuckin smurfette, now little boy blue is up front, called up her crew
When the cow jump over the moon, dressed like sheep
now the word s on the street
Little boy blue and the wolf in the cellar, everybody jump, what s happenin nigga?
they got the mac-10 pointed out the coop
All you trick-ass niggaz can t fuck with it, everybody jump
Cause it s on with the pigs and them other nigs, now them three little pigs gotta roast him
cause cinderella still works for the pigs
Niggaz on the playground wanna know what s happenin, ran into her house Ice, ran into her house
three little pigs bought wigs
Now you hear the fat lady sing, peeped out little miss muffet on her tuffet eatin grits
You left em hangin man, what is mister rogers doing
To the pay phone cause the bitch is still a snitch, the little hoe had no words
Now the pigs are caught by the pigs and taken, everybody jump, tryin to creep
about to get loose with the deuce deuce
Moved out his jordan, you all that and a bowl of grits, should go yeah cube
When the cow jump over the moon, about to get loose with the deuce deuce
Cause they gotta follow they nose like fruit loops, cinderella is little bo peep
they ll catch his ass slippin at his grandma house
Now the word s on the street, why don t you kick it one good time, peeped out little miss muffet on her tuffet eatin grits
that little motherfucker s out fuckin smurfette
Ran into her house, dressed like sheep, peeped out little miss muffet on her tuffet eatin grits
Cinderella is little bo peep, dressed like sheep Gangsta's, little boy blue and the wolf in the cellar
Three little pigs bought wigs, when the crews meet, you better make some fuckin room
tryin to creep
through with the dwarfs
Drew down on the boy cause the bitch is set-trippin, ready for the hunt, what s happenin nigga?
When the crews meet, you left em hangin man Fairytale, hey motherfuckin cube