the hustlaaaas, ohh Ohh, come on, come on [Too $hort:] I make money like a motherfucker It ain't no thang to me $hort Dog in the house spittin game
on Get at me, come on Get your ass on up, come on [Snoop Dogg] Ey, B-A-D this D-O-G, you got some Chronic smoke I'm at the house, fresh out, Dogg and
little style Check it out Everytime KRS-One steps in the jam The party is packed, he got the mic in his hand Brooklyn's ready Uptown's in the house Kenny
come step up or step OFF! [Freddie Foxxx] Yo check this out, all jokes aside Let's get busy [KRS-One] Word! Blastmaster KRS-One in the house Hah, everybody
[Intro:] Back once again to wet up the whole area Check my style out [Verse One: Tash] Read my lips, my dick be makin bitches leave tips Castin shadows
the Hustler's in the house (oh my God) understand? [Notorious B.I.G.] (The more dangerous) [D.V. alias Khrist] Danger, danger When the East is in the house
' when you enter the Franklin Square You call it help fool we'll call it true or dare So remember my name and my motherfuckin' face I throw a raid on your house
get no change. You want this money, yeah! Does she keep on?yea! Does she say she wanna go there, where's the after party? yea! In my, in my house, ? I
We got Layzie and We got Krayzie Bizzy's in the house Wish is in the house And Flesh And Tasha Cleveland's definiteley in the house It's the Thuggish
with the screens Niggaz ain't seen, another crew this mean Take it back to the North, back with the Boss Been wrecking decks, since back at the House
[Braintax:] I'm all up in your brain like... (drugs) Robbie Burns-style chilling in these winter woods Kinda humanist, all I really want is good I feel
never should cross realized and thus I state the same shit, get the range the more money niggaz get, shit around you will change even though niggaz'll flip and say, "he the one changed
a wack that'll gag ya back Block style from ya swagger, ya swacks It's the Broad Street Bully bitch I bully niggaz on the broadest streets I house niggaz
I can Ha ha ha ha ha Change their life with a touch, cause I'm Ha ha ha ha ha Lyrically gifted as fuck Can-I-Bus, could bust it down pound for pound My style
Now that everything's been done How come you wanna leave me here You say you got to get on along Now, all the time I wasted Tryin' to build a house to
saw a man to tame ma world. But you, came and changed it all And now mi waan. [Chorus:] Cook fi yuh, Wash fi yuh Mek up yuh bed And clean yuh house
Not the mall, cause that's my style When the soccer game on Ay wey wey, let's get some tickets Get by trap house, like Pollo Loco, it's chicken flippin