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phear - in the house lyrics

i got another funky rhyme–i got another funky rhyme.
i got another funky rhyme–another funky rhyme.
another funky funky rhyme.
i got another funky rhyme–i got another funky rhyme.
i got another funky rhyme–another funky rhyme.
another funky funky rhyme.

the party starts here, come grab a beer,
i got a brand new record from my band called phear
on my turntable like to scratch it all up,
drink a 40 ounce of faygo while i’m chillin’ wit’ a sl-t.(cool)
b-tches in the livin’ room wall to wall,
a trail of drunk m-th-f-ckaz leadin’ down the hall.(yea)
where’s my homeboy “p” man, don’t n-body know,
i think he’s chillin’ in the kitchen wit’ a freak -ss hoe!

in the house–in the house
we got another party kickin’ in the house.
in the house–in the house
the m-th-f-ckin’ partys kickin’ in the house.

we take it to the street corner 25 strong,
some b-tch starts singin’ that “southwest song”.
so i grabbed that b-tch and rolled her head off her shoulders,
then i picked her skull up, inserted my boulders.
m-th-f-ckaz screamin’ out tryna diss me,
cuz they frontin for a hoe then they tryna be a “g”.
so i go back to my house and i fill up my gun,
then i go back to the corner and i blow out his toung.

in the house–in the house
we got another party kickin’ in the house.
in the house–in the house
the m-th-f-ckin’ partys kickin’ in the house.

my moma came home and chased my homies off,
got b-tches in the bedroom barely covered with a cloth.(whoo-whoo)
don’t freak mom sh-t, what the f-ck ya doin’,
that’s my girlfriend well i think her name is susan.
my moma said h-llo and she beat the b-tches -ss,(b-tch)
now she’s the only b-tch i ever knew that had cl-ss.
i woke up in the mornin’ and i called in some friends,
my moma went to work so the party starts again.(boooyyyy!!)

in the house–in the house
we got another party kickin’ in the house.
in the house–in the house
the m-th-f-ckin’ partys kickin’ in the house.

(fatboy) in the house–in the house
we got another party kickin’ in the house.
in the house–in the house
the m-th-f-ckin’ partys kickin’ in the house.

in the house–in the house
we got another party kickin’ in the house.
in the house–in the house
the m-th-f-ckin’ partys kickin’ in the house.

and props goes out to the icp,
cuz the m-th-f-ckaz paved the way for psychos like me.

in the house–in the house
the m-th-f-ckaz always kickin’ in the house.
in the house–in the house
the m-th-f-ckin’ partys kickin’ in the house.
in the house–in the house
the m-th-f-ckin’ partys kickin’ in the house.
break it!
f-ck off f-ck off!
f-ck—off!

sittin’ in my bedroom chillin’ on my bed,
my daddy busts in and says don’t blow off your head.
what the f-cks he talkin’ ’bout, he took away my gun,
the m-th-f-ckaz drunk again that sorry -ss b-m.
chillin’ wit’ the crackheads on the f-ckin’ corner,
a hootchie walks by and i get another b-n-r.
i said hey what’s up and my homie says the same,
the stupid m-th-f-ckaz tryna get up on my game.
so i go around the corner and try to get wit’ her again,
but the b-tch went jeepin’ wit’ my ugly -ss friend.
dam it’s hard bein’ a teenage “g”,
dam it’s hard just tryna be me.
dam it’s hard bein’ a teenage “g”,
said dam m-th-f-ckaz just tryna be me.

lifes hard, f-ck it all, life goes on,
i scratch my records ’till the break of dawn.
i’m drinkin’ on my 40 while ya sittin’ on your portch,
ya did’nt know it but i’m in the back wit’ a tourch.
i burn your house down better find another place,
cuz i’m tired of lookin’ at your ugly -ss face.
i roll up on the street only when it gets night,
cuz the cops in the day they don’t be actin’ right.
they come up on me like they got somthin’ to prove,
so i bust a cap in they -ss, now i’m on the move.

in the house–in the house
we got another party kickin’ in the house.
in the house–in the house
the m-th-f-ckin’ partys kickin’ in the house!

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