Lyrics:
the funeral
After the gun pow's
Seen people selling dope
But they doing it for fun now
Sunup to sundown
That's my cousin dead how
Let me tell you about your son
niggas greasy because I'm built like that
Bury niggas easy 'cause they get kiled like that
If you ain't in it wit me than you in my way
But either
By the fountain, all the lovers get along
They'll kiss, make believe that they belong
Meet me up the hills of Babylon
And I'll teach you a special
water
Built me a house and it's right by water
I'm the Trap God and I walk on water
freakin' by garbage can
The next young freak I met was Red
I took her to the house and she gave me head
She likes to freak was all she said
We jumped in
real shit
[Chorus]
[Nate Dogg]
The house that dog built
working that nine-to-five, I was waitin' homie
I was bussin' tables fantasizin' 'bout cakin' homie
Letting them slip away, my dreams wasn't waitin' on me
by a garbage can
The next young freak I met was Red
I took her to the house and she gave me head
She likes to freak is all she said
We jumped in
by a garbage can
The next young freak I met was Red
I took her to the house and she gave me head
She likes to freak is all she said
We jumped in
through (skrrt)
Trap house we done built us a drive-through (drive through)
Got that money comin' in all different ways
Feelin' like I'm from Morocco
Fragments of a dance, yearning for the chance to hold you
In the house we built
In the life we
This is where he'd rest, knowing that his nest was warm
This is
and not being held accountable
Cops are getting paid leave for killing people
That's not right. That's not right by anyone's standards
I'm going to continue
wolf's breath
By the hair of your chinny chin I'll blow you in
And the twig house answered yes
No one left but number three
To save that piglet
Little handsome piggy wigs
For the big, bad the very big, very bad wolf
They did not give three figs
Number one was very gay
And he built his house with
on
Now my house, now my house, now my house is not my, home
This next phase dangerous, that's cause they know me
Boy, you got it set up nicely, they told
over to the right side
If you clean you ain't gotta worry about Miranda rights
Niggas thinking that they gangsta cause they went and bought a nine
Ego
Half of these niggas my enemies, literally
I been off campus getting pampered by Miranda
Trying to go straight to Italy
Fuck a double standard, party
I'm a hit the club, but I'm a go to the liquor house
I'm a smoke me a dub but I'm a go to the liquor house
I'm hit the 2 to 6 but I'm a go
love? Do the scars really heal up?
From all the pain that done built up, but they don't feel us (Jesus)
A week done flew by, the big bro ridin' then he
me
Watch out Gangstas in the street
But who’s left to bleed
There can only be one G
I wake up every morning, in a house that was built by slaves
New
Gangstas in the street
But who's left to bleed
There can only be one G
I wake up every morning, in a house that was built by slaves
New rule, 40 and a mule
About to tell y'all about some shit
That happened to me April third
I woke up on the verge
Trap was slow I was disturbed
My babygirl had called me
I
Rapin' fine bitches while they screamin' out no
See the deeper that I think about it, it makes me seem right
Prowl through the neighborhood, creature
Rapin' fine bitches while they screamin' out no
See the deeper that I think about it, it makes me seem right
Prowl through the neighborhood, creature
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