DonDarnell - My Haunted House

(Awwh!) My verse finna jump in the herst cause im blessed with this cure to murder and ravel shyt
My sentences stick in your brain cause I mastered the game ever syllable adequate
You nigga just alt to quit it's time for the prior shyt
Cause I run in yo home with my chrome and I buss at yo dome til my melodies out of spit (YEAH!)
N!**a's probably running round running they mouth
Be talking that shyt to yo bi*** when you wake wake up in a haunted house
Bi*** n!**a need to cut it out fuck around cut the stomach out
What's this about? n!**as know what this all about stop throwing the dirt on the dirty south
N!**as want us OUT!
N!**as want to play well I got a game to play look like chicken pocks on your face
Click Clack Pow I'll erase
N!**as don't know who they f***ing wit, my bi*** throat long and it's full of spit
I'm talking bout hammers bi*** N!**as talking that damage shyt we can handle it (Shidd)
Now n!**as know I went and changed my ways
So I can move the clouds and see a brighter day
But many n!**as fake most of these lying ass n!**as pa-tray
F*** with me bi*** and I'm calling my Pops like father like son I'm letting it spray!

Don't be round here talking down, stories changed by word off mouth
If you see that mutha f***er in the club then point him out
He constantly bumping his gums and woofing then knock him out
When he wake up pump to his face tell him some dollars out in my haunted house
Don't be round here talking down, stories changed by word off mouth
If you see that mutha f***er in the club then point him out
He constantly bumping his gums and woofing then knock him out
When he wake up pump to his face tell him some dollars out in my haunted house

Written by:
Jarrett Sanders

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