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Текст песни «Put Tha House On It» от 8 Ball

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8 Ball - "Put Tha House On It"

Lyrics to Put Tha House On It : [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 life I have to take the scenic route home, and check the closets at night Not afraid of the dark, just what the dark hides Killas with they facemask, tryin to get my safe cash If I catch em should I blast, nigga' Hell yeah Cause if they catch me up in they shit, Ima dead man My eye for your eye, thats what the pages read By any means necesary, thats what Malcolm said So Ima a roll like a 20 inch mo-mo Fuck a lot of hoes, make dough, and kick the bo-bo Its hard but fair MJG told your bitch ass Quick fast, I make my shit last, and put you in the past Dont ask cat, go get a mask and a gat Snatch a nigga wife, and make her tell ya where them bitches at Mafia style, break the code and Ima break your back Straight up dogg, I put the house on that [Chorus:] What you wanna do' Go to war man' Well, talk is cheap, and the game done changed Fights, only midnight gun blaze So I say Watch your back and dont come around my way [Talking] What must be What shall be That which is necesity to him that struggles Is little more than choice to him that is willing One of them fake niggaz, Im hot like TNT Blow up, and have you standin in a puddle of pee-pee See me, you couldnt do if you sight was 20-20 My lyrics so fat they made me go and call Jenny Used to be poor like penny, not Anferne, but Janet Until I unleashed my poetry upon the planet Harder than granite Player haters cant stand it White folks would ban it, cause they children demand it Tryin to live a life, Ive been fightin to escape Earnin my respect, and never takin breaks Breakin cakes Everyday Im on a paper chase Shake and bake Just so I could double up my ri-up We buck, but dont nobody wanna find that out Murder niggaz lyrically instead of pullin my gat out Now Im on some hard core, makin me a mill shit Nothin but the real shit Soldier in the field shit Feel this, Nigga life will never slow it down You need to do like New Edition baby, cool it now One of us gon chill, its gon be me or you cat Fuck what you heard, I put the house on that Bitch [Chorus] [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 that no 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 today Give me the strength to be a man, and turn my cheek the other way The devil in the form of my enemy has tested me Now I must retaliate before they get they best of me No name callin, hoe, I wouldnt give you the pleasure So you can run and tell niggaz that Im the one jealous Oh yeah Im supposed to fall for that punk shit All you did was sign a contract, to get your ass kicked Blasted Found in a ditch with your wig split Thinkin that we niggaz on some rappin kiddie kid shit Dig this Is 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 it If Im the one wrong, Ill be the first to admit it And then we can get down, any way you want it My nigg Twan told me Ball, put the house on that mayne [Chorus] [Talking] Yeah man To mothafuckers that dont understand this shit man Know what Im sayin' Nigga better feel me this time I aint goin You know what Im talkin about man' Check this out man Shit makes me hot man Bitch ass niggaz man Talkin that shit man Know what Im talkin about' Tryin to let these niggaz know Bitch It aint no playin no more mothafucker Yeah Bet them hoes felt that Dont come around my way [ Put Tha House On It Lyrics ]

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