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

Drinking problem, see I’m a rapaholic
[Hook: Murs]
So I don’t go bacon I go tempeh
Til my eyes like Chinese

We don’t go, we go bacon
Nonetheless I never see none breaking
[Interlude: Murs]
They counting sheep in that dirt nap
They say I got acid in my IV, I’m back where I need
But y’all get the fuckin’ point man
And the other little pigs got mad cause the niggas got hot
Back now, fans wanna tailgate

And they were unaware that I slayed ’em
Yeah, fuck y’all
I’ma get a little wily, twist some weed
Unconnected smell the essence aching
Nonviolent, I’m nonviolent
And this little piggy stayed home
Everybody wanna be all up in it
One of these won a shivering game in front of me
You really think you’re fucking with us numb nuts
Now this little piggy went to market
We said first of all we ain’t concerned wit y’all
And they spot got taken
No heroes, I slayed ’em
And the other little pigs got mad cause the niggas got hot
So they picked up the microphone
Like to drop it low and pop a thizz with me

[Hook: Murs]
And I got a lot of food on my plate, I can’t call it
Never pull a trigger hit a nigga with gun bust
Dropped in on a 30 foot half-pipe
But these three pigs right here had a bright idea
We said first of all we ain’t concerned wit y’all
And this little piggy stayed home
And they spot got taken
Now this little piggy went to market
So we burnt ’em all and went bacon
Travis knows

I’ma get particular vehicular homicide describes me
Better act right or get your shit sprayed
King slid do everything big
But these three pigs right here had a bright idea
My first raps went spam Sammy with a grab bag of that been dope
Til I sprayed ’em with my worst raps
So we burnt ’em all and went bacon
[Verse 2: Brotha Lynch Hung]
Now I’m the kid from Mid-City
It’s like, tempehs veggie, I don’t know
Me, Lynch, and Godi, uh Strange Music
We said first of all we ain’t concerned wit y’all
Kamikaze plane became a rocket
Hitters still no suave for the sensei
Swear to God, I’m hella odd I got it
[Verse 1: Godemis]
Trust me, put it out in a cell grate
And this little piggy stayed home
Don’t be no wack rappin’ over this way
Killer and I’m in no time, and get away so okay
I’m a weird dude, I’m into weird shit
This king pig and nigga we go bacon
I ain’t looking for a cosign, most say we okay
Because I put him in a bad situation
We R to the A to the W uncut
And they spot got taken
So we burnt ’em all and went bacon
And that, and that’s like veggie bacon, nigga
This the B-L-H and I never been sick with a cellmate
I’m fearless, like last night
And hella nigga we go bacon
That averaged I’m baking him up in a apron
So they picked up the microphone

Hit a 50-50 grind and was even more exciting because I did it while riding on a flashlight
Now this little piggy went to market
Life’s a bitch I named Lorena Bobbitt
[Hook: Murs]
Gotta collect a check
Disrespect
Can’t complain in this dirty game, it ain’t entertaining ’em
So they picked up the microphone
Rules are made to be broken
I don’t eat pork, bro

And the other little pigs got mad cause the niggas got hot
Got a long dick and my beard thick
I know them wack niggas don’t wanna hear this
Didn’t realize back then when I was getting it in with my kinfolk
I like fat asses and big titties
Yeah, huh
Smoking in the Shire like a hobbit
Penciling, I get it in my friends and then I exit out of my pom pilots
Revving up to go head to gut but no bread to cut
[Verse 3: Murs]
Got a bad bitch in her mid-fifties
My Holy Bible got bombs by it
But these three pigs right here had a bright idea
That mean I rap good and I’m from the hood
Humble enough but what the fuck’s up?