Lyrics:
House so big I get lost up in the closet
At the bank making deposits
You got guns but never pop it!
Born broke,but ima die rich
House so big I get
alive
Like they're cattle being slaughtered all repeatedly by a knife!
Until I finally get my sanity back without any regrets
From my homicidal behavior I
Evil lurks in the mind of mad men
I have to call Spice 1 to put in work
Yeah straight motherfuckin East Bay killa in the house
Spice
Our father, which art in heaven, hallowed be thy name
Thy kingdom come, thy will be done, on earth as it is in heaven
Give us this day our daily
to waste
One hour day-by-day you'll make your way
Not late for soiree
You-you can love
You-you'll endure
Cu-cupid comes
When you are born
You've had a lot
would empty out the trey pounds
Ditched school especially since it was an all Crip school
I'm lucky I'm alive, but would you be if bullets hit you?
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Ripper, they won't find you alive
Bodycount scorer at Horror House on Highway Five
It's do or die, Blood Cult, representing The Demon
Unhinged Venom
Ripper, they won't find you alive
Bodycount scorer at Horror House on Highway Five
It's do or die, Blood Cult, representing The Demon
Unhinged Venom
behind
We all know how it feels to be forgotten for a while.
In a crowded place trying not to feel alone,
Just remember that we've all been broken once!
you see clear
A contradiction that brings the tears
A wild impulse waits for it's time
I thank this anger for keeping me alive
I was born to be
anticipation
Suddenly I feel alive
Face the world with expectation
I must be dreaming this world is a better place
Was my imagination playing tricks on me
singing (I need you Lord)
Hee hee (Wuu hu hu for my life to be born again)
Will be dancing alive Lord (I love the Lord)
Will be singing I need you Lord (I
Born to entertain us back in 1925
So beautiful and strong enough to bring their dreams alive
Always thought it would last forever
And be the greatest
encounter it will be consumed by it's fury[00:32.53]Those who survive will carry the curse with them…until it is reborn[01:05.08]Body broken[01:06.82]She is
not like Robbin Hood
Did not need no rehearsal I'm sure was born for this
Presidential shit wearing like activists, come capture me
Campaigning to be
I was born real nigga I aint never been a hater
When I was a jit all I wanted was the paper
Dream of going big cant wait to be major
I was born in
of Jesus, amen
So come alive in the name of Jesus
Come alive in the name of Jesus
This is a house of (Miracles)
And we bring everything to the feet (Of
without a nail is not
As dead as you think
The skeleton's alive and it's
Asking for a dance
The roads between his teeth
And house-stretched tan
The memories
year
Look! I was born in 98, 27th of May
Born to be a great, in God's image I'm made
To the Lord I give thanks as I'm grateful, His name I praise
My
Enough to cop six, by the house on the beach
Supply the peeps with Jeeps
Brick a piece
Capiche?
Everybody gettin' cream
No one considered a leech
Think
Uh, but I'll get out of the house
Get on the road, top down, hands out
Put on my favorite song and nod to the rhythm
The planet's being destroyed by
end up
A child is born, tenement slum
He may be poor, but never was dumb
He’s clothes are worn, his shoes and feet
Are shined and clean but nothing
house
And we bout to drop some gangsta shit
I guess its true what they say
When your too far gone ain't no turning back.
And coming from
house out there
He took my hand
And whispered
These walls creak and squawk
And call me to talk
These halls seem so long
I'll always be lost
Daunted by
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