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Slaughterhouse - House Gang Lyrics

Slaughterhouse – House Gang Lyrics

[Hook]
Me and you, (we coming),
Your mama and your cousin too (It don’t matter, we coming)
That hood rat bitch thats in love with you (Don’t matter, we coming)
We coming for ’em,
Know what we do, why we do, how we do it
(we coming)

[Verse 1: Royce Da 5’9″]
I said the kid’s the dog
Everybody dying, no lying
Living the life of a serpent
My enemy said some shit
I’m rolling up in the Viper
To wipe him, it’s perfect.
Rifle dispersin’
(Come out your house!)
This is offensive minded gents against a blind defense
This reminds me of Joey checking Consequence (Everyone enjoy their day!)
I sound calm but in my mind I’m hunting you down
Why you trying to climb the fence.
Split your spleen while you with your queen.
Fuck the mood of the room I like it ain’t no thing
Obama take away my right to bare arms
I’m putting a sweater around the uzi
And walking around with it like it’s my toy dog
Your boy ball like Augmon, augmentation takes place
Often if they face off (wooh!)
You callin’ me sober, so what, save the shit
I done drink so much I don’t even know what being famous is.
The difference between the D-list and the A-list bitch
All I know is I’m a hop skip and a sniff away from doing a plate of Taylor Swift
That’ll be the day you haters wish
That day I’m standing up at that podium at the Grammy show
Dressed up like The Dream living a nightmare
ON Xanies, coke and handlin’ mo’ than god can throw
Upon the shoulders of a addict
I’m Michael Jackson, Whitney Houston wrapped up in the plastic package
My only true concern is what am I Gon’ do after rapping
Maybe I’ll clap your ass and just do life
Fore I break in this new knife.
All I wanted to do was…

[Verse 2: Joell Ortiz]
Rappety, rapppety, rappety, rappety rap
That’s all I’m good for?
Nah, I was that nigga that asked you why you in my hood fo’?
You know them good folk
That’s yo cousin or yo aunt leaving that building
Well then your uncle should have told you don’t wear no gold like you just chilling
Now I’m gon’ need that chain you wearing
No hard feelings,
Since I know the people you said you kinfolk to
Won’t be no killing
Though I’m willin’ to leave you spillin’
Like oil when they fuck up drilling
I’m no villain
I’m just playing the hand I was dealt
Ain’t none of us out here did the dealing
We all grew up in a full house
We were boat as lil’ children
Straight from the project, faces flush, just finish stealing
This ain’t no pokerface boy!
Ain’t no bluffin’
All that huffing and puffing for what?
You giving up something, either your life or that ice
You should’ve had something else
Back in the days the yaowa was a trapper
Scribbling raps up in my Trapper-.
Keeper don’t keep uhh calling me this here rapper
I MC, get it right, Jack Dempsey with the right
Mayweather with the left
Pacquiáo say goodnight.
You don’t wanna box me papi, your footwork sloppy
I’ll knock anybody out
That ain’t no punch line man I’m like Rocky
I’m a quarter of the Slaughter
Four fourths of a New Yorker
You know the aura
Yay’, fig cheese, Timbs and Chinese food orders…Ortiz

[Hook]
Me and you, (we coming),
Your mama and your cousin too (It don’t matter, we coming)
That hood rat bitch thats in love with you (Don’t matter, we coming)
We coming for ’em,
Know what we do, why we do, how we do it
(we coming)

[ Crooked I ]
My goon levels’ be equal to Beanie Sigel
Shooting at a moving vehicle from the seat of a jeep eagle
Then I’m switching the jeep eagle ditching it for a cheap regal
Come back with a street sweeper and continue to sleep people
When I squeeze lethal shots you meet evil
Drop the street sweeper cop the d eagle
Pop your sea regull
Hemisphere, the end is near, nigga the menace here
Bitches asking me if Em is here
Shit he probably playing tennis in his leer
Rocking the diamond worth the city of venice in his ear
While I’m getting more chin than
Hold on that shit is weird
I was gonna say getting more chin than a nigga tryina enter the guiness with his beard
Shady Records getting the ladies naked using baby effort
While you niggas inviting hoes to your crib
Knowing your spot is smaller than those on a baby leopard
Get on my level, maybe never, crazy Mercedes, navy leather seats leaning
The streets fiending, to find somebody who know about
Putting they own family on, you have to meet Keenan
Wayans, bar for bar, where do I weigh in
No clue, its Goku, Im super, Im just sayin….

[ Joe Budden ]
Next shit. Flex shit
Right back on our shit again,
Shady street, house gang
But they won’t let us live again
Monday through Friday, so pull up in a different benz
Just incase they, thought I was losing focus
Nigga switch your lens
Critically acclaimed to critically defamed
After all I done did for this industry these kids should be ashamed dog
Maybe I haven’t done a thing and that’s a fantasy
I’m not so … as much got to pardon my vanity
Wait sometimes it called for
You got to be braggadocios
The only way to get the attention
Of those that haven’t noticed
Mine the only genre that don’t seem to applaud consistency
So when I say I’m nice they know how far the distance be…
Cause to me it’s undeniable
Still who they can depend on never been unreliable
The hotter shit means nada
If them dudes ain’t bringing fire through
So when they make this list how could this shit be justifiable
Jers shit, Jers shit remember me from Bentley kid
Never went diamond but the buckets on the Bentley did
Coupe shit my new shit
Cause it’s something they should know first
Ya mixtape ain’t shit if the shit ain’t got a Joe verse

[Hook]
Me and you, (we coming),
Your mama and your cousin too (It don’t matter, we coming)
That hood rat bitch thats in love with you (Don’t matter, we coming)
We coming for ’em,
Know what we do, why we do, how we do it
(we coming)

[Lyrics to House Gang by Slaughterhouse]


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