bye you see a cloud in the sky i scooped up some boobies in my days for some smoke then i dropped thier ass off after i smoked up all their dope my
to be a grinder now I'm full of dubba dubbas Back in the days my uncle & them called em hubbas Mid 90's, we was in the hood burnin rubber You was in the house
ounce of dust The wetback, I suggest you get down with us [Chorus (Courtney Jones):] Welcome to the Dope House Welcome to the Dope House This is for
and my hearts in shambles While the seeds in my weed snap pop n crackle [Chorus: x2] Who fuks with the rhyme of the dope house mind Who shines in the
they ever get the snitching, yelling, telling and singing I'ma call the whole squad and some heads gone be ringing I'm Dope House stout, fuck a set up
squealers, a lot of dope dealers Bang diggy dang dang dogg pound gangsta crip gang Yeah we do the damn thang Home of coroners, scoop, buck, cocaine Head to the church house
dope track 'Cause once I hit it with the Vocltone It's mine Have motherfuckers rushn' to rewind 'Cause I'll flow slow And still twist your tongues up Rock the house
don't think so Take your moms, make that bitch my main ho' Let's go, let's go, let's go, show time Below the cynical side where my nigga kicked the dope
Aight, know what you're in for, right? Blood flows like sands in the hourglass Cash moves everything, bitches in g strings Gats flashin', mothers make cream on a stick move Improve your dope
] Girls? You? The Iceberg? Aw man, come on, spill it, man She was a swinger Talkin 'bout high post She was the most Knew she was fine, dope, fly She
up to the crib, oh Is it Rambo? No, the mic ammo Stompin' you down on the ground, task forces Let you know Rhyme Syndicate bosses Any show, any tour, we house
It's goin down From the Ammo Dump I got my nigga SLJ and DJ Aladdin Droppin the fat tracks Hit em with it Syndicate's in the muthafuckin house All duck
The Cat, you're in the house tonight, what you wanna do? (Party!) Donald-D is in the place to be, what you wanna do? (Party!) Bronx Style Bob is in the house
in the mutha fuckin' house Ice T in the mutha fuckin' house Ice T in the mutha fuckin' house Ice T in the mutha fuckin' house Ice T in the mutha fuckin' house
4 da work n know exactly where im at Posted up im chillin stackin 2 da ceillin Tryna figure out da fastest way grind up on a million In a dope fein
Bet you can't, bet you can't rock it like this Bet you can't, bet you can't rock it like this Bet you can't, bet you can't, yo, yo, yo, yo Rock the house
next time you see me again gangsta'd up Chilling wit my beanie again got many of friends in b-ball, football, baseball, the penetentianary, the graveyard the church house
to money (Hey) I'm addicted to money Look at your boy (Boy) Got 50 thousand in this mouth (Mouth) Look at your boy (Boy) I'm fixin' to buy a way bigger house