Bacon

[Intro]
Red
Red
Red
Right
Right, right
Sixx
Houston, we have a problem

[Verse 1]
Look
Rogue, don't care 'bout police lights
Everybody out know it's a street life, rollin'
A dude with a delight
What I choose to do and what it be like
Fly
That's how it go with the clique
Tell 'em my name Sixx and I stroll with yo' bitch
Holdin' a split 'fore she blowin' my dick
Conceited, better yet, chauvinist
I ride around in this 30-piece
When I come back around, you heard of me
I'm on some shit, you gotta learn to be
I'll scorch your town, it's my turn to eat
Burn, burn, let it burn in your brain
Let it resonate, you and I ain't the same
Suicide, I get a lot with a flame
You stuck on a leash while I can't be tamed
I went from public buses to grindin' out for a Maybach
A nigga out to get more whips than a slave's back
Playback, rewind
My style, divine
I trend set, you trend sweat
My clique's fly, redefined
You feline, I'm canine
I break steel with my canines
You hate I'm that nigga, but you never explain why
You just talk shit and fold up
Bitch nigga, man up
I'm too steez for walkin' and I'm too smooth for handcuffs

[Hook]
Swervin' through the city with police all on my balls
'Cause I'm doin' what I want and I'm screamin' "fuck the law"
Better get it through your head, I'll be like this 'til I'm dead
All my niggas reppin' with me while I paint the city red
Fuck a pig, fuck a pig (I'm still bringin' home the bacon)
Fuck a pig, fuck a pig (I'm still bringin' home the bacon)
Fuck a pig, fuck a pig (I'm still bringin' home the bacon)
Fuck a pig, fuck a pig (I'm still bringin' home the bacon)

[Verse 2]
Bringin' home that bacon
Stackin' all my guap
Kick so hard, the ground shakin'
Neighbors dialin' the cops, so what?
Tell them niggas get off my nuts
I'm nuts and a ball like Kobe in the clutch
Keep in all my moves and my pockets gettin' stuffed
Can't walk through a door without my wallet gettin' stuck
Uh, that's why you ride on my schlong
'Cause I swear you're paid with one of my songs
But I run up in your state, all my gods come along
Or I run up on your bitch and I leave her in a thong
What? I do that
And you know that she likes it
And the reason I love it is 'cause I know you don't like it
You recognizin' I'm better
That's the reason you bitter
I've fam that walked out and that never made me a quitter
Why? 'Cause I knew if I continue to do my thing
Money will come forth and they'll come back like boomerangs
But I won't catch 'em, niggas know that I never tolerate a fake
'Cause the only thing that I hate more than a pig is a snake
Snakes get turned to belts
Better yet, boots are what I'm makin'
And as for all these pigs, niggas know that I'm 'bout my bacon

[Hook]
Swervin' through the city with police all on my balls
'Cause I'm doin' what I want and I'm screamin' "fuck the law"
Better get it through your head, I'll be like this 'til I'm dead
All my niggas reppin' with me while I paint the city red
Fuck a pig, fuck a pig (I'm still bringin' home the bacon)
Fuck a pig, fuck a pig (I'm still bringin' home the bacon)
Fuck a pig, fuck a pig (I'm still bringin' home the bacon)
Fuck a pig, fuck a pig (I'm still bringin' home the bacon)

[Verse 3]
I'll crack your egg, your clique will scramble, better break fast
I'm hard-boiled, y'all all spoiled with soft shells and don't make cash
And I don't play tricks, yet I leave you dummies stuck
Fillin' my account with hella Os without a honey nut
Sixx, Brooklyn bad boy, get it? I'm ill
Salute a general, you more General Mills
And he gettin' no mils, better sweat it, I'm real
Come at me with all your lucky charms, yeah, I said it, for real
Never gonna settle for your level, I'm aimin' much higher
Pissin' off authorities 'til the day I retire
Settin' cities on fire, watch me piss on the flames
I'm a fuckin' anarchist with an anger at lames
The mouth of a sailor, a heart throb's charm
A fuckin' lion's mane, two bionic arms
A life-form never know to get rest
With a bad taste for swine if I'm under arrest

[Hook]
Swervin' through the city with police all on my balls
'Cause I'm doin' what I want and I'm screamin' "fuck the law"
Better get it through your head, I'll be like this 'til I'm dead
All my niggas reppin' with me while I paint the city red
Fuck a pig, fuck a pig (I'm still bringin' home the bacon)
Fuck a pig, fuck a pig (I'm still bringin' home the bacon)
Fuck a pig, fuck a pig (I'm still bringin' home the bacon)
Fuck a pig, fuck a pig (I'm still bringin' home the bacon)