Bacon

Lyrics

[Verse 1: Godemis] Yeah, huh I ain't looking for a cosign, most say we okay Killer and I'm in no time, and get away so O.J No heroes, I slayed 'em They counting sheep in that dirt nap And they were unaware that I slayed 'em 'Til I sprayed 'em with my worst raps My first raps went spam Sammy with a grab bag of that been dope Didn't realize back then when I was getting it in with my kinfolk Revving up to go head to gut but no bread to cut Gotta collect a check Can't complain in this dirty game but ain't entertaining no disrespect Humble enough for what the fuck's up We R to the A to the W, uncut You really think you're fucking with us numb nuts Never pull a trigger hit a nigga with gun butts Nonviolent, I'm nonviolent My Holy Bible got bombs by it Penciling, I get it in my friends and then I exit out of my PalmPilot Swear to God, I'm hella odd, I got it Smoking in the Shire like a hobbit Kamikaze plane became a rocket Life's a bitch I named Lorena Bobbitt Rules are made to be broken Nonetheless, I never see none breaking King slid do everything big This king pig and nigga we go bacon [Chorus: Murs] Now this little piggy went to market And this little piggy stayed home But these three pigs right here had a bright idea So they picked up the microphone And the other little pigs got mad 'cause them niggas got hot And they spot got taken We said 'First of all, we ain't concerned wit y'all' So we burnt 'em all and went bacon [Verse 2: Brotha Lynch Hung] Everybody wanna be all up in it Wannabes wanna shiver when they in front of me 'Cause I put him in a bad situation That average, I'm baking 'em up in a apron And I got a lot of food on my plate, I can't call it Drinking problem, see, I'm a rapaholic I'mma get particular, vehicular homicide describes me They say I got acid in my IV I'm back, why me? Travis knows I'mma get a little grimy, twist the weed 'Til my eyes like Chinese It's the B-L-H and I never been sleep with a cellmate Trust me, put it out in a cell grate Back now, fans wanna tailgate I'm connected, smell the essence aching Inhale it, nigga, we go bacon [Chorus: Murs] Now this little piggy went to market And this little piggy stayed home But these three pigs right here had a bright idea So they picked up the microphone And the other little pigs got mad 'cause them niggas got hot And they spot got taken We said 'First of all, we ain't concerned wit y'all' So we burnt 'em all and went bacon [Verse 3: Murs] Now I'm the kid from Mid-City I like fat asses and big titties Got a bad bitch in her mid-fifties Like to drop it low and pop a thizz with me I'm a weird dude, I'm into weird shit Got a long dick and my beard thick That mean I rap good and I'm from the hood I know them wack niggas don't wanna hear this I'm fearless, like last night Dropped in on a 30-foot half-pipe Hit a 50-50 grind and it was even more exciting because I did it while riding on a flashlight Better act right or get your shit sprayed Don't bring that wack rappin' over this way And it's still no swine for the sensei So I don't go bacon, I go tempeh [Interlude: Murs] And that—and that's like veggie bacon, nigga It's like, tempeh is veggie—I don't know I don't eat pork, bro But y'all get the fuckin' point, man Me, Lynch, and Godi, uh, Strange Music Yeah, fuck y'all We don't go—we go bacon [Chorus: Murs] Now this little piggy went to market And this little piggy stayed home But these three pigs right here had a bright idea So they picked up the microphone And the other little pigs got mad 'cause them niggas got hot And they spot got taken We said 'First of all, we ain't concerned wit y'all' So we burnt 'em all and went bacon