House Gang Animalz - Run n***a lyrics

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House Gang Animalz - Run n***a lyrics

[Intro: P.C.] Yeah, yeah, House Gang in here, House Gang here You know, House Gang here, House Gang here [Chorus 2X: P.C.] You betta, run n***a when I'm grippin' the pound You betta, duck n***a, start hittin' the ground Real n***as don't talk, we'll lay you down This ain't a game, we ain't playin around, listen [Donnie Cash] Donnie a animal, and I don't give a sh** if you mad Here's a gem, where's your pen n***a, get at your pad You got your limbs, you should sit and be glad Cause I could send a lot of men up in if every little kid in your pad You think I'm kiddin', put the sh** in the bag Or put your lips in the mag And kiss the tip while the sh** is on blast Life's a b**h but I'm feelin' the a**, I'm tryin' to feel on her a** Rub on her tits, put my dick in the abs Couple flips and I'm k**in' the Ave. I've done had a couple whips out this b**h, but I'm feelin' the Jag' It had gotta be the ice in my chain, that got 'em icin' my chain And watchin' my watch, thinkin' 'bout icin' my frame I'm poppin' they top, more range snipin' they brain They oxygen stop, Donnie get right with his aim And even for the pettiest cake, I eat your food Put your head on the plate, squeeze the two with the lead in your face [Chorus 2X] [Carlton Fisk] You thought I gripped the pump The way the song blast through your speaker makes your system jump Loose Linx we ridin' what, Homicide Housing Late for a n***a, iodine in the cut Pure animal, muzzle your mutt, it's money to touch House Gang bangin', now who's f**in' with us? Nothing's enough, pound the eagle If you talk like a bird, I'mma feed you shells, bleed you My House Gang come in a huddle, scream defense And cut you, all my animals itchin' to touch you Little n***as fittin' to rush you, and we House Gang The type that do hits, rob and hustle And we break bread, them and the feds, Y. Million dead Shabaam's snitch a**, cut off his dreads Look we got hit, survived the n***a that hit 'em die Front in his momma's eyes, now she hollerin' 'why' This is my life, I roll with dice, banks stockers hate When I come trips, seize your c-lo twice You don't like me, but your b**h think G.C. nice You need no life, freeze when I see your ice [Chorus 2X] [P.C.] Yo, ya'll n***as ain't blastin' slugs You don't live what you talk, you ain't half the thug Ya'll know P.C., I'll blast a thug Get them body bags, Deck, let's wrap him up And I don't think, he wanna be the first to get it Head shots all day, I'll reverse your fitted These streets, I got work put in 'em When I break n***as down, it take more then a nurse to fix 'em Got a mean team, Ice Water, call us a dream team Still on a street corner keepin' the fiends pleased D.T. scheme while I'm chasin' my cheese But you know me, I breeze when they tell me to freeze From a live block, my block, it's one of them hot blocks Hustle all day, I ain't punchin' the time clock You on the wall, I ain't comin' for dolo Rebel I.N.S., back me up, dumpin' the fo' fo' [Chorus 2X]