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house shit - the house [madhouse muzik group] lyrics

[verse 1: pxro]
feel like i was raised in the dark
brain had a spark light from the thought, pain from the heart
cut from a different fabric but it’s still stains on my cloth
wear and tear
holes in me that i couldn’t fill
foes plotting that i’ll never fear
too much thinking and i ready yea at all costs
gotta pay it forward
can’t reverse f*ck a free verse
them bills coming gotta pay em off
being reimbursed for my rehe*rs*d
funny i been taking off i’m always working
just me never said i’m perfect
only follow me till i’m where the dirt is
let the dеacon preach pxro what the word is
church church church
mamma praying for me gotta show hеr that i made the right move
most dropped me once i dropped the school
this rap sh*t’ll change my altitude
give a f*ck n*gga such a attitude
mad at me swear i ain’t mad at you
focused on me focused on the groove
mhmg members only rule

[verse 2: ralo mottz]
bet it sound good yeah it’s so sweet
like a l!ck gettin hit wit a slow creep
n*gga you don’t even know me homie
careful how you approach me
runnin up digits i put my weight on the scale
position imminent no way to fail
if your dreams don’t strike some fear in you then they ain’t big enough
and i’m afraid of myself
sell this water to you whales bloated with that bullsh*t
footage of cold murders get a full clip
movin smooth as cool whip & my tools hittin lyrical bullets
splitting thru that lace front
quarter thru my life & i wouldn’t change nothin
i’m wit pxro say we got the flame huh
and some i’ll styles that’ll keep your dames crushin
[verse 3: keyz]
house sh*t
i came out it all
gunshots, bad cops, funerals, rats and the flaws
can’t see me at all
if it ain’t nothing about capital me an the team ain’t involved
i ride for my dogs
never beef about a chick or else he ain’t my brother at all
i’m down for the cause
catching plays up and down the interstate, they hating
blockers on i’m too shady
slim n*gga wit a grin
n*gga guaranteed to take her and her friend
duckin them boys with the sticks
all out the block, out the whip
boy we ain’t worried bout
i said boy we ain’t worried bout sh*t
just so you can hear it clearer

[verse 4: ao huncho]
mind plagued by what i coulda been
life took a turn
bridges had to burn
now a n*gga learned
stacking till the noose
pockets bruce bruce
boy i got the juice
n*ggas want the truth
lotta y’all jokes
talking big smoke
y’all don’t want smoke
i ain’t here for the riff riff or the chit chat
n*gga get back
this a set up
this is for the n*ggas that was hoping they’d forget us
this is for the hoes that turned a n*gga down
bet they got my phone dripping now
b*tch shut up
everyday like celebration
show the homie ro who invented blazing
showed keyz who the real jamaican
taught dee neekz and linez who the fan favorite on occasion
i’m a madhouse og
n*ggas acting foul then i’m catching flagrants
this amazing
i ain’t stopping till the money stop
5 woods in a hot box
ballin n*gga f*ck a shot clock
bad b*tch in a drop top in a crop top gimme hot top imma hot topic
boy i’m dripping like a broke faucet
how you pimping if you broke stop it
i ain’t tripping i’m a go getta like snowman in 06
you lame boy we noticed
i can’t lose my focus
i own it
two claps and rick flair
i won’t speak it less i been there
car matching what my b*tch wear
if it ain’t house who cares
pushing like i gotta bench test
lotta weight on my bench press
waiting on it n*gga who next
waiting on it n*gga who next

- the house madhouse muzik group lyrics

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