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House Gang Animalz f/ Fes Taylor - Homicide Housing 04' lyrics
[Intro: Fes Taylor]
 (Homicide Housing, Homicide Housing)
 Yeah, yo Deck, what up baby?
 (Homicide Housing, Homicide Housing)
 Yeah, La Deini, yeah LIS, real deal
 (Homicide Housing, Homicide Housing)
 2-4, fuckin' with the Undadogz
 (Homicide Housing, Homicide Housing)
 Yeah, you know, House Gang, uh huh
 (Homicide Housing, Homicide Housing)
 Carlton Fisk, D.C., Verrazano
 (Homicide Housing, Homicide Housing)
 [Fes Taylor]
 Yo, you dudes been talkin' too long now
 I'm 'bout to put a stop to you niggas
 Cash flow layin' em all down
 Nobody make a move, don't make me take your jewels
 The game is guidelines, get killed if you brake the rules
 I ran with criminals who stroked dimes, chickens, pigeons too
 Young black and successful, I'm livin' proof
 See me in the Benz in the hood
 Fit two thousand dollar engine under the hood, I'm doin' good
 Projects still give me respect, war paint cover my face
 Lookin' like a Indian vet, silly you slept
 I crept like, Freddy Kruger with the luger
 Nice enough to tear your group up, you too souped up
 I shoot up corners like dope fiends, come from the smoke screen
 We made men, used to be broke jeans
 Now we spend a hundred grand on kicks and shit
 Middle finger up for New York pricks and dicks
 Ya'll rich but, not up for quick pick
 I still blow a dip stick, will killa max, soak it in liquid
 Isaiah throw back from the Pistons, I jump in the rim
 I'm doin' my thing, lookin' like Sonny Liston
 [Donnie Cash]
 Nigga this is Homicide Housing, the backbone to stack stones
 Where we hustle hard, better ya'll get our scrap on
 Mothafuck a job, get our crack on, niggas wanna war? Get our clap on
 38-revolver or the mac on, the walls with our backs on
 I fall, then I'm back on, I'm off, then I act on
 Of course I'm the Cash Don Juan, get my mash on longHouse Gang Animalz f/ Fes Taylor - Homicide Housing 04' - http://motolyrics.com/house-gang-animalz-f-fes-taylor/homicide-housing-04-lyrics.html
 Is my ass on, ya'll ain't gotta pass on
 Have me perform strong arms with no mask on
 Arm palm black chrome, I'm Saddaam in the black form
 Bomb in my crack bong, everybody act calm
 P.L.O., we back on, House Gang even my spouse bang, relax ma
 Somethin' like a pimp, get my slap on
 Somethin' like the infa', your back gone
 Soon as you act wrong, I blast arm
 Anybody you wit' it, 'cause anybody can get it
 Shots ricochetin' off the briddicks
 Goin' in and out of your fitted
 [Chorus]
 Homicide Housing
 Homicide Housing
 Homicide Housing
 [Carlton Fisk]
 Even though I murder with bars
 You can catch me in a club bar, bathroom restortin' the stall
 Like catch you by yourself, see how gangsta you are
 And I don't give a fuck if you are, it's off with your watch
 And them pink and yellow rocks in your chain, come off the ring
 Before I tear your Face/Off, worse then Nicolas Cage
 Spit fire, a massive rain
 And the features on my face when I move is hard to acitane
 Carlton Fisk, House Gang known for heat
 When I come through, exhale, like slow leaks
 Yes a lord, paper tastin' the street
 Hood money let my gun go, for victims of the ghetto I'm deep
 You look stupid with a closed mouth tryin' to eat
 If you an animal, then rip, tear and claw the meat
 I need American, cheddar in the Porter jeans
 So my seed could have a coup to fifteen, to breeze
 Give my nigga Raider Ruckus like a mountain of weed
 Plus 1.5 for a song to key on
 With the house with the basketball court and the pond
 Why Anna aims on the swing, look at your dress
 Ice Cream baby face, little girl you a mess
 True rider, don't give a fuck, I'm hotter then ya'll
 Take five, House Gang, and we liver then ya'll
[Chorus to fade]













