Lyrics:
Embrace the devil!
Voices heard from mosques five times a day
It summons thieves, rapists, dishonest, liars
The devil himself is god
God's house is a house
want as bloodless revolution in the house of prostitution
Grow
Peddling products for more than they're worth
Cutting dollars ya'll the muthafucking curse
You talk about politics
White House - whore house
Revolution - prostitution
President - Mickey Mouse.
You talk about music
Chopin - too square
ah celebrity
(Verse 1)
Meh move to a Hartford CT
Them no like me and ah me no like them
10 years they caused nuff problems
Broke inside meh house them
label was still a part of me
In the ghetto narcotics run the economy
Prostitution and drug houses growing in harmony
Police turn a blind eye to the crime
walkin round the house swear she a nudist
Used to want a label deal but it's prostitution
Back like Jordan in that 45
Forty five days demons been attacking
more money she require
House, car, and land she desire
So from di prostitution work she won't retire
Flames and fire,
Sun is cool, burn di flesh
the confusion, the disturbance
Got me movin' weight, prostitution, and these verses
Whippin' in the kitchen, in the trap house with my shirt off
I'ma get these
many faces
One city I remember was the city of Vegas
Other night never quits, prostitution's legit
And the crowd only cheered at the end of a skit
Yes, this is me
The bad, bad Dolomite
And I'm ready to put me in the White house
Make me the president
I'm gonna move on my first act
I'm gonna
Huffed and he puffed
Huffed and he puffed
Blew tha house down
Now how dat sound
Never no never
Give up gotta gotta live up
To my name
Triple
I serve my auntie that raw
Fell asleep at the gamblin' house with that heater right on me
And I got me some stripes like I keep Adidas on me
And I
chicken
A bu-a-bucket full of acid by the do'
Just in case I gotta throw away my yole
Bars around the house, bars around the window
Dope around
about your game
I maim hoes for makin me cum, then make her buy me some rum
I got the town ho-infested, you seen 'em
Invested in prostitution, turned
about your game
I maim hoes for makin me cum, then make her buy me some rum
I got the town ho-infested, you seen 'em
Invested in prostitution, turned
makin' me cum then make her buy me some rum
I got the town ho-infested, you seen 'em
Invested in prostitution turned it into an institution
Well be far be
parade of prostitution
This is what became of human evolution
I don't want to live in this institution
I'm a freak of society in a society of freaks
Too
Lamar]
Often I'm caught up in confusion and tryna find solutions
to try and pimp the system, thats a form of prostitution
I'm ready, the city probably see
nothin' but prostitution
So I refuse to get fucked like a hoe
That's why a nigga make shit for the god damn streets bro
Now the underground I rule
made a ton oh yeah the Rolls Royce got
Psychedelic flowers painted on it
And I'm leaning on a nigga wit a lazor gun
The house in Virginia
That's what I'm
what's more pollution?
Black fog, burning log
Or infested prostitution?
Tell me, what's more appealing
Fast food job, corn on the cob
Or interstate
house
I told my mama, "I don't ever wanna see you frown"
I've been spendin' time alone 'cause these niggas clowns
And these hoes hands out, ain't got
ago fuck yuh
Like it working prostitution
Heart full ah pain
And money ah the solution
Nuh push up ina people
Them ah cause confusion
Focus pon mi
My wife won't let me drink in the house
My wife won't let me drink in the yard
My wife won't let me drink anywhere
So I'm drinking whiskey in
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