Lyrics:
it soak in
Like seasoning
And tell them bitches blow me
Lance Stephenson
Raise every bottle and cup in the sky
Sparks in the air like the Fourth
Brigade
For all the time spent in that room
The doll's house darkness old perfume
And fairy stories held me high
On clouds of sunlight floating by
Oh
in the summer months, my winter maid and me
And in the Soho evenings I loved her tenderly
But by the time the autumn came, her eye began to roam
Oh-e-o ohhhh oh
Oh-e-o ohhhh oh
Oh-e-o ohhhh oh
Oh-e-o ohhhh oh
Who's in the house?
Truckerrrrrr
Who's in the house?
Truckerrrrrr
Who's in
Well, piece by piece and nail by nail it'll all come down some day before the fires of hell
You let me in your house
You let me in your house
fresh air
Feel the melody that's in the air
I'm bound, take a look around
What's going down?
However do you want me? However do you need me?
The world was just the world of pollen air
I wandered 'round and 'round the busy square
I turned and floated gently upside down
And one by one
ain't locked up why she calling my
Cell
I ain't tellin hoes but I'm in the hoe
Tel
Strap on my laptop that aint no
Dell
Air max filthy like gmo
Yall
I walked through the door with you, the air was cold
But somethin' 'bout it felt like home somehow
And I left my scarf there at your sister's house
the bridges of the city
Hanging in the air by steel and stone
She says, it's peaceful where she's living
The lights of the golden gate will lead her home
new corner
And a swing real to real with index finger
I man put mi hand in the air and praise the Holy Father
So wa
Give thanks and praise
"Yes, it is I," says me
And all who agree are more than three 'cause they're we
Yes, yo, I'm in the house now for sure
Because I wanna talk about
Man, what?
Yeah, uh
In the M.A.F.I.A.'s land, y'all
Where loyalty is everything
The M.A.F.I.A forgives but never forgets
Huh, let me tell you
couldn't hit me harder
We got infiltrated, like Nino at the Carter
Heard TEC got murdered in a town I never heard of
By some bitch named Alberta over
muhfucking house
Eh 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 'em what the doormat
past my house, say the king's in there
I'll make your head disappear like Malaysian Air)
(Hell nah Thugger, we gotta cut that shit out)
You catch
Disappear in thin air, there go Game, nigga where?
Posted on the block in them black Airs,
In that all black Phantom, hug the block like a bear,
Yeah, that
the game
(it's just not the same)
Unless it's Gilla House, and Wu-Tang Clan, in the house, cop them thangs
Live together and (pop the chain), know your
The Temple of Ekur unites Heaven and Earth
Durangi Mountain House, the garden of the gods
Sumerian God of air or known as Enlil
Powerful is
I do what I wanna do
I say what I wanna say
When I feel, and I
Look in the mirror and know I'm there
With my hands in the air
I'm proud to say
to come in the year of our Lord A.D.
Where in a desert way-house, poised on the brink of eternity
Four and ninety studded horsemen closed the knot
We dumpin over you
We do walk-bys, skip-bys, bicycle-bys
Waterhose douse-bys
Bush-in-front ya-house-bys (yes)
Bein a rider is more than sound effects
I stood in this sun sheltered place
'Til I could see the face behind the face
All that had gone before had left no trace
Down by the railway
Diamonds shining all on my neck
All glass white house, sleeping with the tuna
Bad bitch by the pool, looking like a movie
Five-thirty A.M. putting all
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