My House

[Intro: Frukwan]<br>Yo, check it, yo, Frukwan, Sun Star<br>A new category, a new chamber in hip-hop<br>Yo, it`s called the wise category<br>You know what I`m sayin`?<br>Cause all I do is drop science, fuck the bullshit<br>So for you wack ass motherfuckers<br> <br>[Chorus 2X: Frukwan]<br>Don`t come in my house<br>Thinkin` you runnin` this shit<br>Players can`t even get with<br>Hangin` with the lyrics I spit<br>Hit harder then I hit<br> <br>[Frukwan]<br>I be the ill wild keeper, creep with such<br>Pack a punch, yum yum, bag chumps for lunch<br>Till the last forgade, the crime that pays<br>Canarse, New York be the home of the brave<br>Got slang and game, brother whats your rank<br>Wanna slip me a bitch, and I say no thanks<br>I don`t fuck with skeez, don`t waste my cheese<br>Catch me in the street, get in clubs for free<br>Frukwan be forever, my notes is thick<br>Sick just like a lunatic fuckin` with this<br>Got a million plus fans, bars and hooks<br>Claws that leave a gash, cash in the stash<br>Twin berettas, armoretta`s laced in the sweater<br>Sculptin` my craft like Egyptian math<br>King of the king kings with the crips and right<br>Swing a double edged sword, disrupt your life, what<br> <br>[Chorus 2X]<br> <br>[Frukwan]<br>Yo, time or tell, thoughts is gold <br>Elevate certain heads if you gots to know<br>Born leader, brand the architect by fate<br>Since day one, represented the real duns nigga<br>Don`t compare with the truth for there<br>Try to keep an MC from his destiny<br>What I do, how I live, do affect my kids<br>Knew that before hand, when I crossed the bridge<br>Alias, a.k.a. all I see in the cruise<br>Diligents with the bumps and bruise<br>Give `em daps, sippin` wine doesn`t make me less<br>But I`m the villain in the eyes of depress, yo, fuck it, yo<br>You got mines and I got your back<br>Together we can bond and cominse attack<br>Think it`s all about you, then your bound to fall<br>Remember, take a deep breath, cause you a guest in this house<br> <br>[Chorus 2X]<br> <br>[Frukwan]<br>Yo, double my line, quick to take<br>Brothers know they get jumped when they fake the funk<br>Brothers got scar remains, limited range<br>Perimeter preach feet scripts, and red cheese<br>Constant, never in one spot for long<br>Got connects, more then a federal depth<br>The scope is global reign, hover with the cane<br>Terror with the fright, lot of sleepless nights<br>Heard it before, sex more beach than whores<br>Blaze the trail, rip it like Jordan and Scott<br>One of the few brothers that got flow off top<br>I run you in brother, make you forced to stop<br>Thinkin` the trench pot, cause I`m scorchin` hot<br>Rugged then the rag times, scrapin` cans<br>The pressure rise water, made it hot as blast<br>Countin` sheeps yo, that was far from norm<br>Everybody wanna duck while I face the storm<br>Fuck it, I take it head up, my souls direct<br>Ain`t a motherfuckin` body, I`ll cook the chef<br>Lock a motherfucker out, cause I don`t need the stress, yo<br> <br>[Chorus 4X]