house Yo Crew up in da house Yo Yo Crew up in da house We got Crew up in da house We got da mad Maaad Crew up in da house WKYA Where all my peoples
there (Uh-huh uh-huh, check it out, check it out) Funky Noble Productions represent for the nine-four and nine-five area Reggie Noble and Rockwilder in the house
da Maaad Maaad Crew up in da house Yo Crew up in da house Yo yo Crew up in da house We got Crew up in da house We got da Maaad Maaad Crew up in da house
all flaunt it (Any questions) Deep dish twenty Y'all too friendly My shit trendy You really wanna know Long time coming, long time hustling It's all my money House
-us for blacks But they send just us to iraq With poor whites and latinos I pray to god that you hear this single This is banners middle finger YALL YEAH
said goodbye to you and I threw my roses down Ain't nothing left at all in the end of being proud With me riding in this car, and you flying through
Money, This is, the Drought 3 Ladies and gentlemens, Ya'll know me, You know I ride for my motherfunkin' niggas, Most likely imma die with my finger
Money, This is the drought 3, Ladies and gentlemens, You know me, [verse 1] You know I ride for my muthafuckin'niggas, Most likely imma die with my finger
, This is, the Drought 3 Ladies and gentlemen, You know me, Listen, you know I ride for my motherfunkin' niggas, Most likely imma die with my finger
too late, for you I'm afraid So don't take that attitude to your grave Don't you take it there I hear helicopters Over my house every day Shining their lights and flying
broken bones It's your love that I want It's your love that I need It's your love gotta have Baby it's your love Everybody flying across the sky Superman
house between way past plenty and a need no one should know they were born and raised unsettled within sight of high and low equal blessings, hardhsips, toes, and fingers
Money, Cash Money, This is, Ladies and gentlemens, Ya'll know me, You know I ride for my motherfunkin' niggas, Most likely imma die with my finger
a ton? just when you think you're done being shown.. i know three seconds before me and one behind wed still be flying at 65 but something just hit
got a live bomb and were going to blow the house AK-47 thanks be to Kalashnikov Bang, bang bang and were going to get off Ghetto bird be flying heat
had splinters in my fingers Tears well in my eyes, no surprise Washed swiftly from the sands Into my hands, into my hands Tree house, your mind is like a tree house
I got the money and the hit Went through the Brook nonstop cause I ain't droppin off shit Then I thought of a plan So I droves to my house and got my
They were children playing games Burnt their fingers in the flame Flying high above the sky Blinded by the vision in their eye Too young to question why