Paris - House n***as Bleed Too lyrics

(dialogue from the movie "They Live") What's wrong with havin it good for a change? Now they're gonna let us have it good if we just help 'em. They're gonna leave us alone, let us make some money. You can have a little taste of that good life too. Now I know you want it - hell everybody does. You'd do it to your own kind. What's the threat? We all sell out every day. Might as well be on the winning team! {*footsteps, three gunshots*} (Paris) Aww yeah One for the crabs, cutthroats that blast and backstab Quick to sell you short for a motherf**in dollar This one's for y'all Here come a funky ditty from the one that make ya move Doin the work in soldier field 'til ain't none left to do Kickin the knowledge for the people just like me and you And I'ma keep on runnin until the sh** is through This one is for the sissy n***az livin in the house Y'all know the kind of ones that jump when ma**a call 'em out They kinda tricky can't be trusted cause they run they mouth And when some sh** start up it's always them that ain't around This is a warnin for the few I knew like Ed and Vern You might get cheated when you meet 'em but I hope y'all learn That every motherf**er don't know how to wait his turn And every brother ain't a brother and you might get burned A little knowledge from a scholar so you know the part My name is Paris and I kicks it to ya from the heart Thought I forgot ya but I caught ya punk I thought ya knew House n***as bleed too, sh** ain't through Whattup Paul Mack? Ha, ha..