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House Gang Animalz - Run Nigga lyrics
[Intro: P.C.]
 Yeah, yeah, House Gang in here, House Gang here
 You know, House Gang here, House Gang here
 [Chorus 2X: P.C.]
 You betta, run nigga when I'm grippin' the pound
 You betta, duck nigga, start hittin' the ground
 Real niggas don't talk, we'll lay you down
 This ain't a game, we ain't playin around, listen
 [Donnie Cash]
 Donnie a animal, and I don't give a shit if you mad
 Here's a gem, where's your pen nigga, get at your pad
 You got your limbs, you should sit and be glad
 Cause I could send a lot of men up in if every little kid in your pad
 You think I'm kiddin', put the shit in the bag
 Or put your lips in the mag
 And kiss the tip while the shit is on blast
 Life's a bitch but I'm feelin' the ass, I'm tryin' to feel on her ass
 Rub on her tits, put my dick in the abs
 Couple flips and I'm killin' the Ave.
 I've done had a couple whips out this bitch, but I'm feelin' the Jag'
 It had gotta be the ice in my chain, that got 'em icin' my chain
 And watchin' my watch, thinkin' 'bout icin' my frame
 I'm poppin' they top, more range snipin' they brain
 They oxygen stop, Donnie get right with his aim
 And even for the pettiest cake, I eat your food
 Put your head on the plate, squeeze the two with the lead in your face
[Chorus 2X]
 [Carlton Fisk]
 You thought I gripped the pump
 The way the song blast through your speaker makes your system jump
 Loose Linx we ridin' what, Homicide Housing
 Late for a nigga, iodine in the cut
 Pure animal, muzzle your mutt, it's money to touchHouse Gang Animalz - Run Nigga - http://motolyrics.com/house-gang-animalz/run-nigga-lyrics.html
 House Gang bangin', now who's fuckin' with us?
 Nothing's enough, pound the eagle
 If you talk like a bird, I'mma feed you shells, bleed you
 My House Gang come in a huddle, scream defense
 And cut you, all my animals itchin' to touch you
 Little niggas fittin' to rush you, and we House Gang
 The type that do hits, rob and hustle
 And we break bread, them and the feds, Y. Million dead
 Shabaam's snitch ass, cut off his dreads
 Look we got hit, survived the nigga that hit 'em die
 Front in his momma's eyes, now she hollerin' 'why'
 This is my life, I roll with dice, banks stockers hate
 When I come trips, seize your c-lo twice
 You don't like me, but your bitch think G.C. nice
 You need no life, freeze when I see your ice
[Chorus 2X]
 [P.C.]
 Yo, ya'll niggas ain't blastin' slugs
 You don't live what you talk, you ain't half the thug
 Ya'll know P.C., I'll blast a thug
 Get them body bags, Deck, let's wrap him up
 And I don't think, he wanna be the first to get it
 Head shots all day, I'll reverse your fitted
 These streets, I got work put in 'em
 When I break niggas down, it take more then a nurse to fix 'em
 Got a mean team, Ice Water, call us a dream team
 Still on a street corner keepin' the fiends pleased
 D.T. scheme while I'm chasin' my cheese
 But you know me, I breeze when they tell me to freeze
 From a live block, my block, it's one of them hot blocks
 Hustle all day, I ain't punchin' the time clock
 You on the wall, I ain't comin' for dolo
 Rebel I.N.S., back me up, dumpin' the fo' fo'
[Chorus 2X]










