In the muthafuckin' house

Niggas On The Run in the house

Little Hawk & Bird in the house

I say Da Foe in the house

New Style in the house

Geah



Muthafuckas wanna run at the lip 

Ego trip, I'ma grab the clip

Uh, hit the stick from the chronic sack

Suicidal (geah), homicidal

Kinda vital (right)

Maniac with the Mac is back, no drama

For your momma more trauma (geah)

It's more shootin', it's more buckin'

It's more slicin', it's more dicin', it's more - fuckin' (right)

Insane in the membrane

Makes me leave dead bodies in the tub cause I got no love

For my momma (stick) or my daddy (shit)

Now I'm solo

Oh no, out the roof of the Caddy

Never will I be beated is the attitude (right)

Because I'm always heated

And just like Waco I'ma put 'em on their back (right)

When I'm schemin' muthafuckas just try to attack

And in fact to the wack I'ma show no slack

Got a muthafucka sweatin' like I hit some crack

Never stable, loose cable

Live wire, for hire, under fire (geah)

Get your shit slit with a knife

Hard nigg's better run for their fuckin' life



Run... niggas... c'mon...



Eyes roll back when I hit the spliff (shit)

Throwin' dead bodies off the side of a clip, uh

Get my kicks outta killin' with a dirty gat (right)

Execution style, can you picture that? (geah)

Get on your knees (drop), nigga please (right)

You fucked

Get your hands up (c'mon)

It won't hurt like I told ya

2 to your dome muthafucka now it's over, uh

Niggas keep on duckin'

Fuck the devil it's myself that keep see buckin'

Not that white devil Bruce Springsteen

I'm the boss so the cost is you gon' get tossed (geah)

Never can I be faded, can't whip it 

Double stick it cause I'm wicked

Ain't no future in your frontin'

Put you on front street and punk I'll keep dumpin' (dump dump dump) 

And I ain't done yet (geah), you got about 8 secs

'Fore I grab the muthafuckin' Tec

Get your dome checked as I start to dump like Phife

Muthafuckas better run for your fuckin' life



Run... c'mon... geah...

Run niggas (Compton)

Run niggas (West Side)

Run (stick 'em)



Looks like a full moon (that's right)

After I loot ya I'm a shoot ya then boot ya

In the corner and you screamin'

And I'm bettin' you sweatin'

Cause your ass keep dreamin', nigga you done pissed me off

Just can't stand it, goddamnit, too soft

Wicked as I kick it like soccer (geah)

Better be watchin' ??? cause I'ma cluck ya

Endonesia, the gangsta pleaser

One time - for your mind

Wreckin' your braids

Causin' you pain got you in check 

When I got my hands around your neck 

Squeezin' (geah) tighter than you can imagine

Coughin' up blood as your ass keep gaggin' (c'mon)

Boo-yah! How you like me now like a cricket

Then you give me click it when I'ma stick it

Meanin' you seeled your fate (c'mon)

Meanin' you can't escape

Meanin' you best think twice (right)

Meanin' you run for your life



Run... nigga... c'mon... 



Run

Geah

And we runnin' that shit you know I'm sayin'?

Niggas On The Run

Lil' Hawk & Bird

The New Style, you know I'm sayin'?

For the ninety fizzy...

Oh... Da Foe in the house

Geah