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Yeah, House, oh serious
Well, I know about all that
I keep my industry as as possible
out, check out

Everywhere I go, I got and bitches on my dick
Trying to take my now, I don't really know
But I try to keep my head to the skitta slice my of hitta
Whatcha hating for? You better get up, get out and get own
Nigga pick up the and holla at your folks
Young in the hood, mashing Dogg House
Fuck other fools

D O double G, kick back, blaze the
I catch a muthafucking big, Mack
We up the dogg
It'll you nothing but purple in my circle
To the day we die we don't get money, and high
House Gangsta Crip
Right back in your muthafucking ass for the R 2 G,

y'all wanna do?
Seems these niggas wanna talk all night
What we do?
We ain't gonna say more, we gonna get with y'all, on side

That's how to see
So all that in the gate trying to get close to me
Y'all niggas need to stop to flip the hip hop scrip
I snap and pop

Tell friends and folks
It's a whole new year and situation and I'm hating hoes
it ever stop?
Look I don't know but on the up I doubt that, loc

Now, about your hood?
Man, I'm doing mine they're doing there's so I guess It's all
And, what about crew?
Shit, my crew it's 'Tha Eastsidaz' and fool, I you knew

Dogg ain't the same?
Yeah, them niggas split up and did they own
And made their own gang
Money is than blood?

That's fuck up but on the real how it is 'cause, damn
The world just ain't the
And to find out this niggas crossing out my muthafucking name
So am I to do?
I put it on mind continue to shine everything

In G O D we
why y'all suckers can't touch us, touch us
Meech you the beat
And you know we get together
Shit, we like and meat

We with the heat
Close your mouth cause House is definitely turning it out
And about the cops?
I pay and the ones I didn't I slaved them

Will it stop?
It's asking, "Who is it?" before a nigga even knock
The game is here to
And I'm here to the rules 'cause I'm a player that loves to play

Did you the Lord today?
Think I did and on that note young loc, I'm dose
Why you the truth?
'Cause I'm hundred proof from the turf to the roof
Snoop, pace, pace, pace