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, I'ma dead man

My eye for your eye, that's what the pages read

By any means necesary, thats what Malcolm said

So I'ma a roll like a 20 inch mo-mo

Fuck a lot of hoes, make dough, and kick the bo-bo

It's hard but fair

MJG told your bitch ass

Quick fast, I make my shit last, and put you in the past

Don't 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 I'ma 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 don't 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, I'm hot like TNT

Blow up, and have you standin' in a puddle of pee-pee

See me, you couldn't 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 can't stand it

White folks would ban it, cause they children demand it

Tryin' to live a life, I've been fightin' to escape

Earnin' my respect, and never takin' breaks

Breakin' cakes

Everyday I'm on a paper chase

Shake and bake

Just so I could double up my ri-up

We buck, but don't nobody wanna find that out

Murder niggaz lyrically instead of pullin' my gat out

Now I'm 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, it's 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 wouldn't give you the pleasure

So you can run and tell niggaz that I'm the one jealous

Oh yeah

I'm 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 I'm the one wrong, I'll 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 don't understand this shit man

Know what I'm sayin'?

Nigga better feel me this time

I ain't goin'

You know what I'm talkin' about man?

Check this out man

Shit makes me hot man

Bitch ass niggaz man

Talkin' that shit man

Know what I'm talkin' about?

Tryin' to let these niggaz know

Bitch

It ain't no playin' no more mothafucker

Yeah

Bet them hoes felt that

Don't come around my way