Put Tha House On Lyrics - Singles - 8 Ball

[Talking] 

I remember (I remember) 

Right before I used to go to sleep (right before I used to go to sleep) 

Me and my mom (me and my mom) 

My mom used to tell me to say (my mom used to tell me to say) 

Now I lay me down to sleep (now I lay me down to sleep) 

I pray to the lord my soul to keep (I pray to the lord my soul to keep) 

If I shall die (if I shall die) 

Before I wake (before I wake) 

I pray to the lord (I pray to the lord) 

My soul to take (my soul to take) 

So much drama in a nigga life 

I have to take the scenic route home, and check the closets at night 

Not afraid of the dark, just what the dark hides 

Killas with they facemask, tryin' to get my safe cash 

If I catch 'em should I blast, nigga? 

Hell yeah 

Cause if they catch me up in they shit, I'ma dead man 

My eye for your eye, that's what the pages read 

By any means necessary, that's what Malcolm said 

So I'ma a roll like a 20 inch mo-mo 

Fuck a lot of hoes, make dough, and kick the bo-bo 

It's hard but fair 

MJG told your bitch ass 

Quick fast, I make my shit last, and put you in the past 

Don't ask cat, go get a mask and a gat 

Snatch a nigga wife, and make her tell ya where them bitches at 

Mafia style, break the code and I'ma break your back 

Straight up dogg, I put the house on that 

Chorus: 

What you want to do? 

Go to war man? 

Well, talk is cheap, and the game done changed 

Fights, only midnight gun blaze 

So I say 

Watch your back and don't come around my way 

[Talking] 

What must be 

What shall be 

That which is necesity to him that struggles 

Is little more than choice to him that is willing 

One of them fake niggaz, I'm hot like TNT 

Blow up, and have you standin' in a puddle of pee-pee 

See me, you couldn't do if you sight was 20-20 

My lyrics so fat they made me go and call Jenny 

Used to be poor like penny, not Anferne, but Janet 

Until I unleashed my poetry upon the planet 

Harder than granite 

Player haters can't stand it 

White folks would ban it, cause they children demand it 

Tryin' to live a life, I've been fightin' to escape 

Earnin' my respect, and never takin' breaks 

Breakin' cakes 

Everyday I'm on a paper chase 

Shake and bake 

Just so I could double up my ri-up 

We buck, but don't nobody want to find that out 

Murder niggaz lyrically instead of pullin' my gat out 

Now I'm on some hard core, makin' me a mill shit 

Nothin' but the real shit 

Soldier in the field shit 

Feel this, 

Nigga life will never slow it down 

You need to do like New Edition baby, cool it now 

One of us gon' chill, it's gon' be me or you cat 

Fuck what you heard, I put the house on that 

Bitch 

Chorus 

[Talkin] 

You know (you know) 

I want you to remember (I want you to remember) 

Heaven is above all {heaven is above all) 

And death is the judge that no king can corrupt (and death is the judge that 

no king can corrupt) 

And hell (and hell) 

Hell is only the truth (hell is only the truth) 

Seen too late (seen too late) 

Can you dig that? (can you dig that?) 

Lord forgive me for the anger that I feel today 

Give me the strength to be a man, and turn my cheek the other way 

The devil in the form of my enemy has tested me 

Now I must retaliate before they get they best of me 

No name callin', hoe, I wouldn't give you the pleasure 

So you can run and tell niggaz that I'm the one jealous 

Oh yeah 

I'm supposed to fall for that punk shit 

All you did was sign a contract, to get your ass kicked 

Blasted 

Found in a ditch with your wig split 

Thinkin' that we niggaz on some rappin' kiddie kid shit 

Dig this 

Is my success a threat to you? 

Nigga why you hate me, cause I do the shit I do? 

Be true, nigga spit it or forget it 

If I'm the one wrong, I'll be the first to admit it 

And then we can get down, any way you want it 

My nigg 'Twan told me 

Ball, put the house on that mayne 

Chorus 

[Talking] 

Yeah man 

To mothafuckers that don't understand this shit man 

Know what I'm sayin'? 

Nigga better feel me this time 

I ain't goin' 

You know what I'm talkin' about man? 

Check this out man 

Shit makes me hot man 

Bitch ass niggaz man 

Talkin' that shit man 

Know what I'm talkin' about? 

Tryin' to let these niggaz know 

Bitch 

It ain't no playin' no more mothafucker 

Yeah 

Bet them hoes felt that 

Don't come around my way