Lyrics:
should smack you right now, that's what I oughta
Do, cause I don't play, I just get straight to the point
Mellow Man is in the house gettin funky in
It's not usual, the game be, all up on some South shit
Straight west coasting, you can tell by my outfit
Red 'nati fitted, "Blood in, Blood out"
in the square
I won't let you run, nah, that ain't fair
So I clear my visions until I can spot him
Snatch him by the neck and say "Hmmm I got him"
There is a house by the sea
Two jealous sisters, they're waiting for me
And one is laid on the floor
And one is changing the locks on the doors
ain't
In the back of the Maybach, paper plates, put up the drapes, we on a date
I heard a nigga got the drop to my mama house, but bitch, you late
yeah, yeah, yeah)
Straight out the jungle (oh yeah)
Bricks in the brick house
Use to hit licks and go to ma house (momma)
Straight out the jungle
[Redman]
Mic check, mic check (mic check mic check one two)
One two, one two check mic (yeah)
Gilla House, D-Block baby (can y'all hear me out
acquire company out of necessity and lack of currency.
We run by the seat of our cash, buying into everything within a money shot.
I'm blocking bullets
How are you stoppin' us? They is not toppin' us
You know I had to cop that shit just by the twos
Blood in my chakra, I will not pop at ya
Put money
riding's at an all time high
Just by the watches I buy and the juice that I fly
Like I'm up, like I'm stuck in the sky
I came up robbin', starvin', Sun
said hello
We worked the floor
We hit the
road
Off to her parent’s house
Aahh, haaa, Aahh, haaa, Aahh,
haaa
All at her Parent’s house
VERSE 2
The cabby’s
I'll take a chainsaw to the sofa
Where I held your body close for so long, so long
Walk in the house, lights are off
In the closet by the door,
Ladies and Gentleman
We got MC Shan and Marley Marl in the house tonight
They just came from off tour and they want to tell you a little story
Kairi, your daddy love you, I'm a real nigga
Strap on me
Never tellin', cut my tongue out
Give niggas' game from a Jacuzzi, like this Run's House
Shop
It was a rainy night
And all the windows were tight
And there were thirteen people in the house
The owner and his wife
The butler and his wife
The antique people are down in the dungeons
Run by machines and afraid of the tax
Their heads in the grave and their hands on their eyes
Hauling
whole life through (that's right)
He's been walking through the rain (rain)
Until that day he run for you (uh huh, uh huh)
And the sun came pouring
a shoot out
Whoever make it out meet back at the new house good luck
If I don't see you again peace
Let's handle our business with these government
just a youngin' runnin' 'round
With his mans, hammer in his hands, feelin' like the man
Run, mothafucka, run
'Fore the popo get the gun, put it
My secret garden's not so secret anymore
Run from the house holding my head in my hands
Feeling dejected, feeling like a child might feel
It all
a shoot out
Whoever make it out meet back at the new house good luck
If I don't see you again peace
Let's handle our business with these government
the dick
Get's the fuck out after you're done
And I hops in my ride to make a quick run
[Dr. Dre]
I used to know a bitch named Eric Wright
We used
quick to talk shit and don't give a damn
I tell that hoe run, man that hoe better scram
I pimp across the land, better read ya' motherfuckin' press
dream
Wearing my heart on my sleeve
Hol' up, hol' up, wait, no, hol' up
Gotta pack with my girls
No feelings all green
But you know no "i" in the team
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