House Of Krazees
House Of Krazees - Home Sweet Home lyrics
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Home sweet home, the place where the lunatics roam 'Bout to peel a cop wit my chrome Drop the dues and now you know me, but who knows me Sown up they fucking eyes so they can't see Niggas know me for being fake but then I step to em And give 'em a plate just for old times sake Never been a bitch, don't wanna be one Any nigga can talk shit, when packing a gun But the mack always stays true to the self And you need to put your wack shit back up on the shelf 'Cause I'm a mad man, nothing but the mad man Fuck the mad man, lunatic, psycho, Son of Sam Niggas think that they mack because they diss Anymore more niggas diss, I'ma get pissed And drop a voodoo hex on that ass Feel my wrath, burning suckers with the glass Let the black magic get me by I make the evil rain fall from the bright sunny sky Know as a fucker, but please don't test Fuck around and catch two to ya fucking chest Now it's time for me to be lazy When chilling out in the home in the House Of Krazees Home sweet home The place where the lunatics roam Lunatics roam Home sweet home The place where the lunatics roam 'Bout to peel a cop wit my chrome Packing the chrome, to ya dome, the only way out Just a matter of time before the bullshit will play out Ride the wave of a new breed You suckers should take heed, I'm belting like a stampede No need for mask magicians, the shit is all real Never thought it'd be done to you, how's it feel Taking the lives of men, women and child You try to stop me, what, it wouldn't be worth while My cork is popped like a bottle of champagne On the loose man like a run away freight train No one to be fucked with especially on no dumb shit I rolled you and I smoked you like a motherfucking blunt bitch Pack ya bags cause I'm coming for ya Can't find ya now, so your brother be subbing for ya I'm going get mine, like you going get yours Blood stains in the halls, dead men on the floors Peek through a window with broke glass My time has come, at last to stick your motha fucking ass Bury me six feet, and I will still creep And raise the hell that put you in a dead sleep So when you're asleep, I creep inside your dome And let you know about my home sweet home Home sweet home The place where the lunatics roam Lunatics roam Home sweet home The place where the lunatics roam 'Bout to peel a cop wit my chrome Run hurry run quick I got 'em on tha go Don't move too slow 'Cause I'll make your head role Born first time Cause I'm havin' them side lines Evil like a kenival I'm a dead devil in drag (?) I saw so many bodies I saw swanson outta buisness, yall Nigga's that try to loot my home sweet home I'll make click, I click, and stick Untill they known, they fuckin' gone And the House Of Krazees race it a sale room That's where we hold all the unborn deadly ghouls And for you fools that don't believe me You gonna be seein' nightmare from this kick You betta be scared bitch And in my bedroom is my domain Where I fix my brain To bring you all this hella style Of dope pain Off (?), off tracks, all heads ya dead Treasure my hard ass home until my death is red Schitzofrania runs through my viens Havin' memory lapses, I might kill my nigga's That's how I aim They watch me like a hawk in my home sweet home If I get outta line they shoot me 'til I'm gone, I'm gone There's no livin' room, bedrooms caskets are spread Kitchen is killer like Jeffery Dahmer He tracks his dead On the day I was born my eyes were blush of red Dead bodies now run me like Jordan That's what I said But don't come knockin' at my door And run your throat To be locked down in my home sweet home Home sweet home, the place where the lunatics roam Lunatics roam Home sweet home, the place where the lunatics roam 'Bout to peel a cop wit my chrome Home sweet home, the place where the lunatics roam Lunatics roam Home sweet home, the place where the lunatics roam 'Bout to peel a cop wit my chrome