Lyrics:
'em, drill 'em)
Straight out the coast, right by the ocean
We wet 'em up, niggas is soakin'
We in them 'Rari's, them bitches is floatin'
Know they
O's, no Cheerios
I don't wake up in the morning for cereal
Flip the brick make the whole shit do a aerial
Air the shit out and make the hoes sing
second as they pass
‘Cause as these little brick houses are flying by
‘Neath the flickering of the railcar lights
I let myself get lost in your eyes
I was told by me years ago
There's a place to rest my mind
It's magic, you know...
In a doorway of a tiny house
In the land of lavender wilds
Smoke in the air
Made the fire alarm go off
The smoke filled my lungs
So I run outside to breathe
I called the firefighters
But you came instead
I
Tha motherfuckin' Dogg Pound
Is definitely in the motherfuckin' house
You know what I'm sayin'?
Yo Kurupt, run that shit
Niggas I grew up with,
Ladies and gentleman
(Come on throw your hands in the air like this one time)
One-two, this thing on right here
(We ain't gonna stop)
Can y'all
my house
Champagne by the fountain
So much money, I can't count it
Remember days that they doubted
Real niggas, they around me
When you walk in my
the dooch powder
Summer's Eve, I drop degrees chill
Come four by four, lose one like Dru Hill
Stay fly till you air sick, now that's ill
Two choices,
Come four by four, lose one like Dru Hill
Stay fly 'til you air sick, now that's ill
Two choices, either squeeze or peel, now that's real
What
last when I'm firing
Dyin' in the blood you lyin' in
Went from the full house to the raw house
To niggas tryin' to rip my draws out
Try it now,
wires
Jamelia studies till late each night
Setting sun can't rob her of the light
Praise our house it gives us power
Just from water, sun and air
bed
You’re so fucking hot
Yourr body warms up the air
The trees are hot
And the ground is hot
And the houses are hotl
Mutant animals! beware!
Oh baby
we did it by ourselves
From the road trips, to the studios
All those times we was chilling in my house
Those times are the times
That I'm thinking
Show me what you wanna do let's go
I just wanna shake it shake it shake my rump shaka
Make it make it make it don't break em
Hands all in the air cover
strung in the air
I could see Scotland green in the backyard we were lying on that June
We had our Cape Town table mountain topped with cheapest takeout
This is one for the ages
Nations raging
One King on the throne
We give him all the praises
Hands in the Air
Let me see you raise Em
Praising
We
the door
She's slowing down
It feels like her dream must be fed
At a house by the sea she's screaming
She wants to turn the tide
Get on the other side
you're
I did it mom you'll be so proud
Aye D clouds roll I see you smile
Aye lil bro this house may not have room
We got three more
Sum by the coast so
My heart's in the ice house come hill or come valley
Like a long ago sunday when I walked through the alley
On a cold winter's morning to a church
flavours, in they solatos
Inspire young minds, stacked by Nato's
With the right determination of a patho
Running 'cross the water with bricks at his poncho
you would be more than alright
When you look at me your eyes shine bright I want you by my side
When I first seen you were the light in the dark
When
throw u in the car seat leavin ladies standin there screamin
the whole week end you get blind folded and beaten
nose bleedin
gaspin for air reason
you got
said: "You better stop buggin'!"
She got mad looked me dead in my face
Threw her hands in the air and yelled out: "Rape!"
I got scared when she started
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