Plutonic - Leave Your Shoes at the Door lyrics

[Muph] Yeah, yeah Raph Boogie, BVA, Muph & Plutonic Please leave your shoes at the door Respect ours and we'll respect yours [BVA] Yo Muph & Pluto, you ready? Let's do this It's my house, like a drop in sender Shoes off, it's also time for dinner We straight DIY Got a home with a dog and a house and a room Where we cooking up these tunes for buffoons In bad moods too, we're wolves under full moons (rah) I'm rapping till I break my ribs Got you staring at eagle's tits Cobwebs get dusted Foul mouth, better clean them gutters My whole cortex fills, filled with clutter Makes me wanna smash the TV On the best house on the worst street Oooh... like you heavily equipped While I'ma be like confetti I this b**h Hard to clean up, floorboards are caved in Like a holiday rearranging But the main thing is the lines in between It ain't no fun being the king Unless you got queen of your castle, c'mon [Chorus: Muph] This is my house, "your space" My freedom, "her thoughts" His pressures, "her dreams" Our lessons This is my house, "your space" My freedom, "her thoughts" His pressures, "her dreams" Our lessons Please leave the shoes at the door Respect mine and I'll respect yours [Raph Boogie] Let's go... you step in piss and sh** And come round talking like "Let me in" I might call you next of kin No don't let them near with that pissed off grin You see I got no time To hear you whinge then press rewind And I can deal with the indifferent moves But not all this drama that comes from the booze So sit on the patio And think to yourself "Man, how I'm gonna let it go?" Scratch your head a little, think out loud Hell, delve deep like you're way too proud Cause you've got a mountain to move And you don't seem to drink from the Fountain of Youth Life is hard going, don't leave your door open Unless you're more hoping, to keep the breeze blowing I polish the floorboards and concrete With a mental lack of that you can't beat It's that stay on track Don't knock on my door before I call ya back [Chorus] [Muph] Huh, welcome to my humble homely headspace Please leave your shoes at the door with your dead weight Blueprint projecting a typical male's template Breathe, we let the wind's breeze ventilate And penetrate the hallway, we let the music resonate like all day Emulate a court case to house rules, they're my forte Shorn, shaved closely, never conform to the ghostly sounds Of the souls of spirits that walk this town Run round to round the garden path Float from the lounge to the harbour's rather large bath And after we find the pasture Where the gra** is greener we can hang from the rafters Multiple mirrors bring the laughter The deckchairs are carpenter crafted Obvious is the fact there's no chance of departure And I would rather you start to leave The dog turd on the mat, while you follow the lead If it's do not disturb, respect that If it's do not disturb leave a message and I'll get back [Chorus 2X]