Lyrics:
hand so you best not sleep
No, I'm not Herman Munster or Dr. Spock
I go by the name of the King Adrock
So here's a match, my ass and your face
Listen
feel no more
And now I'm the shit
Go by the name of Lil' Kim, the Queen Bitch
And M.A.F.I.A.'s lieutenant
Instead of playin' Don Dinero (Dinero)
I
First, find a mate, second find a place
Third, find a bag to hide the ho face
Real name Grover, I said, "Bend over"
I started to knock, then came
a nigga like Koop, a nutcase
And I can tell by the day it's gonna be a long night
When I take a swipe for your life, my big black butcher knife
Now I
on her knees, gonna take bag on da house)
It was one Saturday night in June, never couldn't remember
I seen this whore that I met in December
Lets take a slow boat to china. leave from south carolina
Lets take our time and go the long way
On a junk boat to thailand with your hand in mine
brick road as we go on another episode
Journey with me as I take you through this nifty little place
That I once used to call home sweet home
Come
down the line)
[ Greg Nice ]
As I go on
the Bass Blaster's in the house
to my man [name] in the house
to my man [name] in the house
to my man
for all of us I told ya
But why don't we just cancel culture
Lets start by cancelling the word homosapiens
It's offensive to homosexuals, it just
Cold dawn won`t comfort you
Cold coffee
Won`t see you through
Cold sheets
Won`t heal your heart
Your frozen fingers of your
Name so tarred
I
as cold as the clay.
"I can see by your outfit that you are a cowboy."
These words he did say as I boldly walked by.
"Come an' sit down beside me an'
daughters
But done by scratches so save that water
This jam is packed so I just figure
All we need is the house to get bigger
Take it off your shoulder,
Respect nigga I'm a solja, take it off your shoulder,
Uptown clown, gettin' so dirty,
Respect my fuckin' mind, gotta get my
the ten by four, controllin' the house
We live in hard knocks, we don't take over we borrow blocks
Burn 'em down and you can have it back daddy, I
scandalous, Sue Atkins
The kinda crazy you can't fix
I'm still the one your parents hate
I'm in your house eatin' carrot cake
While I sit there and wait
Any repercussion, Junior M.A.F.I.A. spit clips (that's right)
All the time, Big Poppa kick the war rhymes
Raw flows, and that's how it goes
[Puff
Stackolee
Billy said to Stackolee, please don't take my life
I've got three little babes and a darling loving wife
You're a bad man, your name is
to me
Do you wanna test me, put your tired head on my chest
A thug nigga's in the house, now you can rest
I betcha never screamed a nigga's whole name
By my will we'll take what we need
Even daughters bound and gagged
Ears parted with heads
Splinters of wood in throats of old men
Burn houses
, and
Felle Fel, rock the house
I can't forget, Capital, rock the house
My man Capital T, will rock the house
And to my man be , a rock the house, and
My
the ground
Never coming down
Break it down
Putting light through the prism
I might gut the swisher
Open up an alternate dimension
Been through hell and back
It
homie, we ain't know he can take those
If I say your name, don't post it, opps be on all kind of shit
I ain't got time to watch your page to see if
the dick, in your mouth
Take it out and take a lick
Every Ho is a bitch
And every bitch is a ho to get turned out
We putting these hoes on da house
Well I
We will fight when the night is done
We live our lives tonight as one
We live our lives tonight as one, one
I'm a bad mother-, shout your mouth
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