Lyrics:
honestly care less
About ya sanity or if you was in an Ambulance
It takes a certain lack of common sense to forget that
Some have it harder than others they
Well in 1941 a happy father had a son
And by 1944 the father walked right out the door
And in '45 the mom and son were still alive
But who could
Well in 1941 a happy father had a son
And by 1944 the father walked right out the door
And in '45, the mom and son were still alive
But who could
And live my life
By paying still
I’m gonna build my house
Upon the hill
Because I ain’t taking
Any more bullshit
I ain’t that type of guy
To build a house in
Well in 1941 a happy father had a son
And by 1944 the father walked right out the door
And in '45, the mom and son were still alive
But who could
shit in my life right in that Regal
Go Mel Gibson, Danny Glover, that shit lethal
Can't live backwards, live life, that shit evil
Mask then grab
And have no delay, and yo, by the way..
Chorus
[Everlast]
Extra extra, read all about it
How could ya doubt it? Now scream and shout it!
The House
into my house
They get disrespectful but I'm not gone fight them
Cause we'd just be going around and around
But I'll let you know if you come for my
your own company
The Technicolor worlds going by
But you're the lead in your own movie
Cos in the Liberty of Norton Folgate
Walking wild and free
In your
thugging by herself we moving out the house apartment searching
I was hurting but we had to move because my father trap was jumping kinda like a circus
Now
I remember when I was a girl
Our house caught on fire
And I'll never forget the look on my father's face
As he gathered me in his arms and raced
in a zoo and I'm surrounded by monkeys
Just cause you can read don't mean you're still not a dummy
I put bugs in your lunch you've been getting buggy
boy (boy) got fifty thousand in the spout
Look atcha' boy (boy) I'm finna buy a way bigger house
I'm addicted to money (aye)
I'm addicted to money
how things were for Mike and I back then
Things in our houses were a total circus
I remember one time when I was at dad's house
My friend locked me in
speak
I've been looking forward to this moment all week
You've been up in my ear talking at me all sweet
Big game said we're going to have the foundation
outside, they'll spin the block
How the fuck these niggas actin' like they street? They in the house
Heard that nigga want the clout, fuck it, put them
on me?"
L got 'em cornered, bitch, why you speak like that?
Tattooed Def Jam under your wing like that
What? You a rider, not in my house, Mouth
Glad
This song here is dedicated to Danny Dan
May he rest in peace
Who at his funeral left us with the words that
He did it his way (uh-huh, uh-huh)
I think I don't deserve this but KS is where pain and passion merges
All the pain beneath the surface
Tight rope like the circus
Never been
foechii with my ex must be messed in the brain
Sentimental for flows that lack in mental sense huh
What the duck is you saying
Rap quick with nothingness
Back in the day , before I was a teenager
Before I was a dealer before I was a rager
Here are we are now,fucking Entertainers
We Own the Sky,
from the watch brother undercover
Clock it don't stop word to Danny Glover
Need my cake soft with a pad for my butter right
Used to the gas
Used to do
She want a house in L.A. with me
Where the sunshine never fades and we
Finally run away, find escape
Someday
We on our way
She want a house in L.A.
Daz we about to fry niggas like fries
And separate them by five's and light up the skies
Crip that D P, Kurupt
Dippin' and I'm out, put a dick in
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