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Tech N9ne – Bacon (feat. Godemis, Brotha Lynch Hung & Murs) (Dominion Deluxe Version Album)

This king pig and nigga we go bacon
Didn’t realize back then when I was getting it in with my kinfolk
Me, Lynch, and Godi, uh Strange Music
Killer and I’m in no time, and get away so okay
So they picked up the microphone
Never pull a trigger hit a nigga with gun bust
Trust me, put it out in a cell grate
So we burnt ’em all and went bacon
And this little piggy stayed home
Got a bad bitch in her mid-fifties
I don’t eat pork, bro
Til I sprayed ’em with my worst raps
Disrespect
[Interlude: Murs]
Kamikaze plane became a rocket
And hella nigga we go bacon
[Verse 3: Murs]
I know them wack niggas don’t wanna hear this
Now this little piggy went to market
Til my eyes like Chinese
One of these won a shivering game in front of me

[Verse 2: Brotha Lynch Hung]
And this little piggy stayed home
Now this little piggy went to market
My first raps went spam Sammy with a grab bag of that been dope
Everybody wanna be all up in it
But these three pigs right here had a bright idea
And they spot got taken
Got a long dick and my beard thick

Revving up to go head to gut but no bread to cut
They counting sheep in that dirt nap
Dropped in on a 30 foot half-pipe
Now I’m the kid from Mid-City
Rules are made to be broken
We R to the A to the W uncut
Life’s a bitch I named Lorena Bobbitt
But these three pigs right here had a bright idea
And the other little pigs got mad cause the niggas got hot
Don’t be no wack rappin’ over this way
No heroes, I slayed ’em
Now this little piggy went to market
King slid do everything big
Yeah, fuck y’all
That mean I rap good and I’m from the hood
And they spot got taken
[Verse 1: Godemis]
Hit a 50-50 grind and was even more exciting because I did it while riding on a flashlight
That averaged I’m baking him up in a apron
So I don’t go bacon I go tempeh
My Holy Bible got bombs by it
Nonviolent, I’m nonviolent
They say I got acid in my IV, I’m back where I need
And that, and that’s like veggie bacon, nigga
[Hook: Murs]
Humble enough but what the fuck’s up?
But y’all get the fuckin’ point man
So we burnt ’em all and went bacon
And this little piggy stayed home
Better act right or get your shit sprayed

I’m a weird dude, I’m into weird shit
[Hook: Murs]
Can’t complain in this dirty game, it ain’t entertaining ’em
And they were unaware that I slayed ’em
And the other little pigs got mad cause the niggas got hot
I’m fearless, like last night
[Hook: Murs]
And I got a lot of food on my plate, I can’t call it
I’ma get a little wily, twist some weed
Smoking in the Shire like a hobbit
Drinking problem, see I’m a rapaholic
We said first of all we ain’t concerned wit y’all
Hitters still no suave for the sensei
And the other little pigs got mad cause the niggas got hot
So they picked up the microphone
But these three pigs right here had a bright idea
Penciling, I get it in my friends and then I exit out of my pom pilots
It’s like, tempehs veggie, I don’t know
Because I put him in a bad situation
So we burnt ’em all and went bacon
We don’t go, we go bacon
Unconnected smell the essence aching
Back now, fans wanna tailgate
We said first of all we ain’t concerned wit y’all
I ain’t looking for a cosign, most say we okay

This the B-L-H and I never been sick with a cellmate
You really think you’re fucking with us numb nuts
Gotta collect a check
We said first of all we ain’t concerned wit y’all
Nonetheless I never see none breaking
I’ma get particular vehicular homicide describes me
Travis knows
Like to drop it low and pop a thizz with me
And they spot got taken

I like fat asses and big titties

Yeah, huh
Swear to God, I’m hella odd I got it
So they picked up the microphone