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 Im chillin wit a slut.cool
Bitches in the livin room wall to wall,
a trail of drunk muthafckaz leadin down the hall.yea
Wheres my homeboy P man, dont nobody know,
I think hes chillin in the kitchen wit a freak ass hoe!
In the house–in the house
We got another party kickin in the house.
In the house–in the house
The muthafckin partys kickin in the house.
We take it to the street corner 25 strong,
some bitch starts singin that Southwest song.
So I grabbed that bitch and rolled her head off her shoulders,
then I picked her skull up, inserted my boulders.
Muthafckaz 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 muthafckin partys kickin in the house.
My moma came home and chased my homies off,
Got bitches in the bedroom barely covered with a cloth.Whoo-whoo
Dont freak mom shit, what the fck ya doin,
thats my girlfriend well I think her name is Susan.
My moma said hello and she beat the bitches ass,bitch
now shes the only bitch I ever knew that had class.
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 muthafckin 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 muthafckin 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 muthafckin partys kickin in the house.
And props goes out to the ICP,
cuz the muthafckaz paved the way for psychos like me.
In the house–in the house
The muthafckaz always kickin in the house.
In the house–in the house
The muthafckin partys kickin in the house.
In the house–in the house
The muthafckin partys kickin in the house.
Break It!
fck off fck off!
fck—Off!
Sittin in my bedroom chillin on my bed,
My daddy busts in and says dont blow off your head.
What the fcks he talkin bout, he took away my gun,
The muthafckaz drunk again that sorry ass bum.
Chillin wit the crackheads on the fckin corner,
a hootchie walks by and I get another boner.
I said hey whats up and my homie says the same,
the stupid muthafckaz tryna get up on my game.
So I go around the corner and try to get wit her again,
but the bitch went jeepin wit my ugly ass friend.
Dam its hard bein a teenage G,
dam its hard just tryna be me.
Dam its hard bein a teenage G,
said dam muthafckaz just tryna be me.
Lifes hard, fck it all, life goes on,
I scratch my records till the break of dawn.
Im drinkin on my 40 while ya sittin on your portch,
ya didnt know it but Im in the back wit a tourch.
I burn your house down better find another place,
cuz Im tired of lookin at your ugly ass face.
I roll up on the street only when it gets night,
cuz the cops in the day they dont be actin right.
They come up on me like they got somthin to prove,
so I bust a cap in they ass, now Im on the move.
In the house–in the house
We got another party kickin in the house.
In the house–in the house
The muthafckin partys kickin in the house!