Artist: A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z

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Song:Open House
Album:Version 7.0: The Street ScripturesGenres:Rap & Hip-Hop
Year:2005 Length:184 sec

Lyrics:

[Chorus]
Money, cars, clothes, give me all of that
FLows, shows, hoes, I got all of that
Sex, teks, checks, give me all of that
Cribs, chicks, whips, I got all of that

[Verse 1]
If you want to know just how I feel
Then fall back boy, while Im adjusting my steel
Im a semi short nigga but my game is tall
I like money, clothes, cars just the same as yall
Been down in the dirt and it was hard to come up
Had to grind like a motherfucker, sun down to sun up
Me and my niggaz used to dream of this
Now its all on me, I do my thing with this
Blast at you rapper cats, slash past your battle raps
Youre in the hospital, body cast after that
One of the realest you could ever meet
Get love in every hood cause I rep the streets with clever speech
Youll never reach, my legendary status
MY presence is alarming, my chicks be the baddest
So nigga just close your mouth
I close you down and take everything like open house

[Chorus x2]

[Verse 2]
Yall fools dont want it, word to my moms
I can see it in your eyes that you scurred to be harmed
And I dont give a damn if you, came with your man or crew
Still gon have to dismantle you and hammer you
Dont let me catch you, after dark
Ill snatch your heart when the desert E sparks
Im nice with a two, might fight with a fool
Why Im spazing, cause I dont be liking yall fools
And niggaz front cause I could bag they broad
I dont want they bitch, they could have their broad
Im on some businesses, a mansion, a yacht
See Im a winner girl, that man aint got what I got
I work for the riches baby, hurt from the stitches baby
Stay alert and go beserk just to get the gravy
So nigga just close your mouth
I close you down and take everything like open house

[Chorus]