Looking Through the Eye of a Pig - Cypress Hill

I wake up every morning kiss my wife goodbye

hug my kids tell 'em I love 'em I'm out hit the ride.

I'm out on patrol in my squad car in LA.

where you never know if you'll be making it home today

So many different attitudes that I come across

I'm harden and scarred and I ain't feeling nobody's loss

hustlers, hookers, killers, and thieves out on the street

got my mind warped just found another corpse on the beat bound

gagged rapes I'm frustrated I hate it found a woman in the

dumpster body was mutilated

bad dreams all up in my head no lie

sometimes I got to take a sniff so I could get by

why don't I get help to settle my nerves I got the erg

to merge this bullet with my brain release my pain

what a fuckin shame I don't wanna live

I'll paint the wall with the bloodstains eye of the pig

I see it all

(hook)

Through the eye of the pig.repeat

(scratches)

I've been on the force over twenty years I can say

that I'm worse than some of these mother fuckers I put away

I'm in the biggest gang you ever saw above the law

looking through the eye of the pig I see it all.

drug abusers drug dealin and the gangbang

pieces of shit who should be on the fuckin noose hanging.

These days you can't tell who's who in the world

Is that a shore or is that an innocent young girl.

Fuck I need a drink and I'm almost of

at the precinct its like an AA meeting all gone wrong.

I.A got an eye on my close friend Guy

for take supply from evidence from a bust on a buy

that doesn't concern me we never rat on eachother

we went through the academy just like fratbrothers

its midnight I only have an hour left on my shit

I think I'll get my dick sucked by this bitch

my marriage is all fuck my wife is with the neighbors

supeanaed now I gotta sign thse fuckin divorce papers

I recall happier times before the fall

looking through the eye of the pig I see it all.

(hook)

Through the eye of the pig.repeat

(scratches)

Now I'm on my way back to the station to check out

so I could go home relax take a drink and think about

my abrupt change out of the clean to the corrupt

looking through the eye of the pig I'm all fucked

no longer can I determine who's the criminal

to the innocent man down to the pedafile

no one give a fuck about me I'm slippin into darkness

I'm coming to grips and feelin heartless

What's this a dark green truck tinted windows

dually modified probably a drug dealer

pulled over to the curb take you key out of the ignition

raise your hands out the windows in the get 'em high position

don't move or I'll blast your fuckin head off

just tell me where the guns and dope are and you'll get off

don't give that bullshit I've heard about your raps

I'll your talking about is slangin and shooting off your straps

okay Mr. B Real get the fuck out of the truck

I love it how all you fuckin rappers think you're so tuff

get your ass out I don't no probable-cause

you got a big sack of coke so take a pause.