Lyrics:
This that landord business
Back in my house
I been had the keys
Back in my house
they back in they feels
I been gone but I'm back in my house
Feel so
shit
You might make a nigga sick
I just jumped up off jet
Headed to the mother land
Pay me my respect
I ain't taking nothing less
Shit i'm here to make
This is my muh fucking house
Hey I'm by the front door
Here about a blond haired bitch named Sisco
She'll do anything for daddy man the bitch go
Tell
been here before
Gone, I'm just tryna get it on my own
Lone, crowded yet I still feel alone
Lone, I don't need nobody else oh no
So typical, a Lone Star
I've been making a mess
Yeah yeah yeah
And I don't know why my life blows by on the road like that
But when it goes wrong oh well I'm a go right back
wearing
What they wearing
So what you gonna do
They wearing dickies and house shoes
I'm dickied down with my house shoes by everyday
So if you don't like
house but now it's some' longer
I won't get set-up, shut up, I'm kinda fed up
You can say uncle and I still won't let up
Cuz Dre is the mothafuckin'
since the day, them niggas trying me since
God damn bruh
Tell my nigga Rob here in '96
No, you get out boy
You did
You still gotta pay
Nigga
and I get in my bag
Yeah yeah
I'm in my zone
I see the trophy I'm taking it home
My team full of winners I'm never alone
Boy we up in this house like
to yard under the towers
Long as I'm here, make sure Mucho and Mazi still receive they flowers
After this, might send a blitz, go talk to God and take
pimp
The women fight for my delight
But I'm the grandmaster with the three emcees
That shock the house for the young ladies
And when you come inside,
CLEANIN' HOUSE by Leo Frappier and Kevin Lee Junious
Throw my hands up, can't take it no more.
I've got my broom I got to sweep some floors.
It's
Hey, I'd welcome you in, but I'm working on
Patching up a dent left by some friends
My sofa is an outdated shade of blush
Not much here aligns with
be the daddy
That runs the house, straight up
[warren g]
Now you can call me pappy or you can call me daddy
I'm hitting 21st in the blue and grey
aired down there
But the streets was bigger, I pump the lead round here
Round here... and I'm still in my Nike Air's
Yeah, my hat leanin, and I'm livin
or without it
I had to shake the spot cause the game got crowded
I'm devoted and quote it, I'm rowdy and bout it
A No Limit Soldier, and happy to shout it
substitute it for your policy of greed
Still your pride always suffocates
Any truth that your heart might want to make
All of your sadness is crowded
the beat, all still riding with ya
Party by the big riders, still siding with ya
Party by the real niggas still hustling to ya
I know you're here in
Still here, never left
Still bust, more or less, still puff, beeatch!
Uh, uh, uh-huh-uh-uh, uh
Young Hova in the house, Jigga! Yeah
Crist' sipper,
the house
Still here, never left
Still bust, more or less, still puff, beeatch!
Uh, uhh, uh-huh-uh-uhh, uhh
Young Hova in the house, Jigga! Yeah
the house
Still here, never left
Still bust, more or less, still puff, beeatch!
Uh, uhh, uh-huh-uh-uhh, uhh
Young Hova in the house, Jigga! Yeah
Crowded in here
Fuck it's cold outside
Crowded in here
How 'bout a beer
I'll waste my final dollar on a shameful waterslide
Another night
Brace for
yeah, still (yeah)
Still got a hunger like I'm tryna steal
Ooh (yeah, fuck y'all)
Still (still here, bitch)
Ooh (yeah)
Still (come on)
Listen
years old)
Unaccompanied by adults and a neglected dog
In the basement (In the basement)
I came back in the house and did what I came here to do
Dove
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