| Song | Pig Daddy |
| Artist | Da Break |
| Album | Let It Shine |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Jennifer Zonou/Rémy Kaprielan/Bruno Hovart | |
| 作曲 : Pierre Vadon/Jennifer Zonou | |
| They say that money | |
| Makes dreams come true | |
| Running all the time | |
| But i never see through | |
| Even if you claim it | |
| Daddy eats for two | |
| I can’t enjoy the game | |
| No i can’t can’t do | |
| How could i look to the future | |
| Keep keeping on doing what i do sir | |
| Take care of my lil’ brother | |
| Yeah | |
| I have no room for you hustler | |
| No room for any any robber | |
| Now my bills become bigger | |
| Damn | |
| I‘m Moses you’re the Pharaoh | |
| But i’m still stuck, stuck in yo ghetto | |
| Why don’t you let my people go | |
| I will fight every single day | |
| Smell of Revolution | |
| Common to all generations | |
| They say that money | |
| Makes dreams come true | |
| Running all the time | |
| But i never see through | |
| Even if you claim it | |
| Daddy eats for two | |
| I can’t enjoy the game | |
| No i can’t can’t do | |
| Only junk in my fridge | |
| Feel sick sick on every bite | |
| Struggling daily no delight | |
| No more | |
| What would you do to be fine | |
| In ya, in ya world without a dime | |
| Soon they’ll judge you for your crime | |
| Oh lord | |
| Day by day by day | |
| I peg away to feed Mista Pigman | |
| Peg away to feed Mista Pigman | |
| Hang on anyway | |
| It is my one and only daily plan | |
| My one and only daily plan | |
| Say money makes dreams come true | |
| Say money can, say money can |
| zuo ci : Jennifer Zonou Re my Kaprielan Bruno Hovart | |
| zuo qu : Pierre Vadon Jennifer Zonou | |
| They say that money | |
| Makes dreams come true | |
| Running all the time | |
| But i never see through | |
| Even if you claim it | |
| Daddy eats for two | |
| I can' t enjoy the game | |
| No i can' t can' t do | |
| How could i look to the future | |
| Keep keeping on doing what i do sir | |
| Take care of my lil' brother | |
| Yeah | |
| I have no room for you hustler | |
| No room for any any robber | |
| Now my bills become bigger | |
| Damn | |
| I' m Moses you' re the Pharaoh | |
| But i' m still stuck, stuck in yo ghetto | |
| Why don' t you let my people go | |
| I will fight every single day | |
| Smell of Revolution | |
| Common to all generations | |
| They say that money | |
| Makes dreams come true | |
| Running all the time | |
| But i never see through | |
| Even if you claim it | |
| Daddy eats for two | |
| I can' t enjoy the game | |
| No i can' t can' t do | |
| Only junk in my fridge | |
| Feel sick sick on every bite | |
| Struggling daily no delight | |
| No more | |
| What would you do to be fine | |
| In ya, in ya world without a dime | |
| Soon they' ll judge you for your crime | |
| Oh lord | |
| Day by day by day | |
| I peg away to feed Mista Pigman | |
| Peg away to feed Mista Pigman | |
| Hang on anyway | |
| It is my one and only daily plan | |
| My one and only daily plan | |
| Say money makes dreams come true | |
| Say money can, say money can |
| zuò cí : Jennifer Zonou Ré my Kaprielan Bruno Hovart | |
| zuò qǔ : Pierre Vadon Jennifer Zonou | |
| They say that money | |
| Makes dreams come true | |
| Running all the time | |
| But i never see through | |
| Even if you claim it | |
| Daddy eats for two | |
| I can' t enjoy the game | |
| No i can' t can' t do | |
| How could i look to the future | |
| Keep keeping on doing what i do sir | |
| Take care of my lil' brother | |
| Yeah | |
| I have no room for you hustler | |
| No room for any any robber | |
| Now my bills become bigger | |
| Damn | |
| I' m Moses you' re the Pharaoh | |
| But i' m still stuck, stuck in yo ghetto | |
| Why don' t you let my people go | |
| I will fight every single day | |
| Smell of Revolution | |
| Common to all generations | |
| They say that money | |
| Makes dreams come true | |
| Running all the time | |
| But i never see through | |
| Even if you claim it | |
| Daddy eats for two | |
| I can' t enjoy the game | |
| No i can' t can' t do | |
| Only junk in my fridge | |
| Feel sick sick on every bite | |
| Struggling daily no delight | |
| No more | |
| What would you do to be fine | |
| In ya, in ya world without a dime | |
| Soon they' ll judge you for your crime | |
| Oh lord | |
| Day by day by day | |
| I peg away to feed Mista Pigman | |
| Peg away to feed Mista Pigman | |
| Hang on anyway | |
| It is my one and only daily plan | |
| My one and only daily plan | |
| Say money makes dreams come true | |
| Say money can, say money can |