Home Sweet Funeral Home(Explicit) - Kool G Rap
歌曲信息
歌曲名:Home Sweet Funeral Home(Explicit)
歌手:Kool G Rap
所属专辑:Roots of Evil (Explicit)
发行时间:1998-10-28
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Home Sweet Funeral Home(Explicit) - Kool G Rap文本歌词
Home Sweet Funeral Home (Explicit) - Kool G Rap/Papoose/Jinx Da Juvy
Home sweet funeral home
Ni**a that's where you're shown
Call in the cider box 6 blown in your chest and dome
For tryin' ta hold the fort down
But couldn't hold it
Cuz in' wit the Pap'll get your arms folded
So now it's home sweet funeral home
Ni**a that's where you're shown
Call in the cider box 6 blown in your chest and dome
For tryin' ta hold the fort down but couldn't hold it
Cuz in' wit this click'll get your arms folded
Who bet they best against mine
I press the west and let the vest protect mine
Led crimes that head the headlines
And spoke cake times
I used ta catch shines
Rockin' when I see you next time
Neva but greater threat I make mine
Soon as I let the infared shine
Everybody know it's hit the deck time
Don't go against mine
I make a whino bleed red wine
Sometimes my own peoples slick talk try ta test mine
Get outta line so I give em deadlines
Even disrespectful respect mine
Light weighted but I rep mine
I don't lift weights but I bench press a tec 9
I'm known for holdin' big sh*t
The last time I showed the biscuit
I made this dude sweat enough bullets ta load a clip wit
When cops drop warrants and try ta get me bagged up
All they hear on they walkie-talkies is "I need back up "
Papoose the braid blaster
Since jakes want me in the cage captured
I roll wit more niggas than slave masters
Time ta retaliate
These fellas actin' like they holdin' weight
I froze the gate
Walkin' across the seas like a Moses maid
Approachin' rappers
Me and G Rap be the rapper clappers
Shotter wit tecs
We break y'all down like y'all common factors
Steady heat that's when the juvy proceed
I'm makin' rappers bleed off this rapilism my feet
I ain't playin' games
Y'all rappers betta code in my name
The juvenille strait from Brooklyn
Wit the slugs of the same
So play you're position stop it
I makes you grab their attention
Like a magnet ta somethin' metal
So y'all blinkin' and flickin'
I'm takin' over for the 9 era it's now or never
Cuz when I get in the door
Bringin' drama cuz my rhymes is betta
Home sweet funeral home
Ni**a that's where you're shown
Call in the cider box 6 blown in your chest and dome
For tryin' ta hold the fort down but couldn't hold it
Cuz *****in' wit G Rap'll get your arms folded
So now it's home sweet funeral home
Ni**a that's where you're shown
Call in the cider box 6 blown in your chest and dome
For tryin' ta hold the fort down but couldn't hold it
Cuz *****in' wit this click'll get your arms folded
Euology preached by the minister
The sinister diminished ya
You minature send crazy baby fifths is ta finish ya
Bust shots ta limit ya plush glocks ta hemmorrige ya
What cops got the image of made em block perimeters
They ended up back in forth beef I walk the streets
Neva be prisoner
My lawyer's a close friend of the senator
You was full of sh*t you shoulda took a enema
It mighta not been ten of us
Murder is turnin' your street into a cinema
Swingin' gats like pendulums
Sh*t out the nine double I'm him and em
Max wit hundred gats and I'm the minimum
Sendin' em but sick of all this I take a step back
And spit the torris in yo moms
And chick won't trist ta hit the floor is
Makin' em clip the forest it's G scar fold
Turnin' yo body weight ta cargo
While I stretch ya ya bet ya'll lay fall go
Harps played in the dark like he was harpo
Get ya hit quicker than Carlo Gambino
Rain on cities like El Nino live well in Reno
Scoffed for the card he is in Bossolino
Scammin' the profits in casinos
Knock wigs off like therapy wit kimo
Home sweet funeral home
Ni**a that's where you're shown
Call in the cider box 6 blown in your chest and dome
For tryin' ta hold the fort down
But couldn't hold it
Cuz in' wit the Pap'll get your arms folded
So now it's home sweet funeral home
Ni**a that's where you're shown
Call in the cider box 6 blown in your chest and dome
For tryin' ta hold the fort down but couldn't hold it
Cuz in' wit this click'll get your arms folded
Who bet they best against mine
I press the west and let the vest protect mine
Led crimes that head the headlines
And spoke cake times
I used ta catch shines
Rockin' when I see you next time
Neva but greater threat I make mine
Soon as I let the infared shine
Everybody know it's hit the deck time
Don't go against mine
I make a whino bleed red wine
Sometimes my own peoples slick talk try ta test mine
Get outta line so I give em deadlines
Even disrespectful respect mine
Light weighted but I rep mine
I don't lift weights but I bench press a tec 9
I'm known for holdin' big sh*t
The last time I showed the biscuit
I made this dude sweat enough bullets ta load a clip wit
When cops drop warrants and try ta get me bagged up
All they hear on they walkie-talkies is "I need back up "
Papoose the braid blaster
Since jakes want me in the cage captured
I roll wit more niggas than slave masters
Time ta retaliate
These fellas actin' like they holdin' weight
I froze the gate
Walkin' across the seas like a Moses maid
Approachin' rappers
Me and G Rap be the rapper clappers
Shotter wit tecs
We break y'all down like y'all common factors
Steady heat that's when the juvy proceed
I'm makin' rappers bleed off this rapilism my feet
I ain't playin' games
Y'all rappers betta code in my name
The juvenille strait from Brooklyn
Wit the slugs of the same
So play you're position stop it
I makes you grab their attention
Like a magnet ta somethin' metal
So y'all blinkin' and flickin'
I'm takin' over for the 9 era it's now or never
Cuz when I get in the door
Bringin' drama cuz my rhymes is betta
Home sweet funeral home
Ni**a that's where you're shown
Call in the cider box 6 blown in your chest and dome
For tryin' ta hold the fort down but couldn't hold it
Cuz *****in' wit G Rap'll get your arms folded
So now it's home sweet funeral home
Ni**a that's where you're shown
Call in the cider box 6 blown in your chest and dome
For tryin' ta hold the fort down but couldn't hold it
Cuz *****in' wit this click'll get your arms folded
Euology preached by the minister
The sinister diminished ya
You minature send crazy baby fifths is ta finish ya
Bust shots ta limit ya plush glocks ta hemmorrige ya
What cops got the image of made em block perimeters
They ended up back in forth beef I walk the streets
Neva be prisoner
My lawyer's a close friend of the senator
You was full of sh*t you shoulda took a enema
It mighta not been ten of us
Murder is turnin' your street into a cinema
Swingin' gats like pendulums
Sh*t out the nine double I'm him and em
Max wit hundred gats and I'm the minimum
Sendin' em but sick of all this I take a step back
And spit the torris in yo moms
And chick won't trist ta hit the floor is
Makin' em clip the forest it's G scar fold
Turnin' yo body weight ta cargo
While I stretch ya ya bet ya'll lay fall go
Harps played in the dark like he was harpo
Get ya hit quicker than Carlo Gambino
Rain on cities like El Nino live well in Reno
Scoffed for the card he is in Bossolino
Scammin' the profits in casinos
Knock wigs off like therapy wit kimo
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