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Eightball

Put Tha House On It

  rap  hip-hop  southern rap  gangsta rap  hip hop
555 3 часа назад

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[Talking]I remember (I remember)Right before I used to go to sleep (right before I used to go to sleep)Me and my mom (me and my mom)My mom used to tell me to say (my mom used to tell me to say)Now I lay me down to sleep (now I lay me down to sleep)I pray to the lord my soul to keep (I pray to the lord my soul to keep)If I shall die (if I shall die)Before I wake (before I wake)I pray to the lord (I pray to the lord)My soul to take (my soul to take)So much drama in a nigga lifeI have to take the scenic route home, and check the closets at nightNot afraid of the dark, just what the dark hidesKillas with they facemask, tryin` to get my safe cashIf I catch `em should I blast, nigga?Hell yeahCause if they catch me up in they shit, I`ma dead manMy eye for your eye, that`s what the pages readBy any means necesary, thats what Malcolm saidSo I`ma a roll like a 20 inch mo-moFuck a lot of hoes, make dough, and kick the bo-boIt`s hard but fairMJG told your bitch assQuick fast, I make my shit last, and put you in the pastDon`t ask cat, go get a mask and a gatSnatch a nigga wife, and make her tell ya where them bitches atMafia style, break the code and I`ma break your backStraight up dogg, I put the house on thatChorus:What you wanna do?Go to war man?Well, talk is cheap, and the game done changedFights, only midnight gun blazeSo I sayWatch your back and don`t come around my way[Talking]What must beWhat shall beThat which is necesity to him that strugglesIs little more than choice to him that is willingOne of them fake niggaz, I`m hot like TNTBlow up, and have you standin` in a puddle of pee-peeSee me, you couldn`t do if you sight was 20-20My lyrics so fat they made me go and call JennyUsed to be poor like penny, not Anferne, but JanetUntil I unleashed my poetry upon the planetHarder than granitePlayer haters can`t stand itWhite folks would ban it, cause they children demand itTryin` to live a life, I`ve been fightin` to escapeEarnin` my respect, and never takin` breaksBreakin` cakesEveryday I`m on a paper chaseShake and bakeJust so I could double up my ri-upWe buck, but don`t nobody wanna find that outMurder niggaz lyrically instead of pullin` my gat outNow I`m on some hard core, makin` me a mill shitNothin` but the real shitSoldier in the field shitFeel this,Nigga life will never slow it downYou need to do like New Edition baby, cool it nowOne of us gon` chill, it`s gon` be me or you catFuck what you heard, I put the house on thatBitchChorus[Talkin]You know (you know)I want you to remember (I want you to remember)Heaven is above all {heaven is above all)And death is the judge that no king can corrupt (and death is the judge thatno king can corrupt)And hell (and hell)Hell is only the truth (hell is only the truth)Seen too late (seen too late)Can you dig that? (can you dig that?)Lord forgive me for the anger that I feel todayGive me the strength to be a man, and turn my cheek the other wayThe devil in the form of my enemy has tested meNow I must retaliate before they get they best of meNo name callin`, hoe, I wouldn`t give you the pleasureSo you can run and tell niggaz that I`m the one jealousOh yeahI`m supposed to fall for that punk shitAll you did was sign a contract, to get your ass kickedBlastedFound in a ditch with your wig splitThinkin` that we niggaz on some rappin` kiddie kid shitDig thisIs my success a threat to you?Nigga why you hate me, cause I do the shit I do?Be true, nigga spit it or forget itIf I`m the one wrong, I`ll be the first to admit itAnd then we can get down, any way you want itMy nigg `Twan told meBall, put the house on that mayneChorus[Talking]Yeah manTo mothafuckers that don`t understand this shit manKnow what I`m sayin`?Nigga better feel me this timeI ain`t goin`You know what I`m talkin` about man?Check this out manShit makes me hot manBitch ass niggaz manTalkin` that shit manKnow what I`m talkin` about?Tryin` to let these niggaz knowBitchIt ain`t no playin` no more mothafuckerYeahBet them hoes felt thatDon`t come around my way

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