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lirik lagu the house – carl angelo

the house lyrics
fire with fire
i mean we might as well (choo)
fire with fire, you know?
(yo marvs let’s get it!)

[verse 1: carl angelo]
my brain’s a loaded bomb just like professor laura uba
“αlways βe βold αnd σtrong for life”
rho dogg embedded movement
and shout out my alpha chapter that’s san diego state university
catch me coppin’ them carne asada fries up in montezuma
(hallelujah) and holla at me if you wanna get it
’cause givin’ up fallin’ back on plan b is not an option fitted (nah)
i rock a dodger fitted they gossipin’
all sippin’ that haterade sayin’:
“will he make it?”
“nah he ain’t got the will.”
man whatchu talkin’ ’bout willis?
w*w*wakin’ at 7:00am
i’m workin’ at 8:00am
that’s 12:00pm break
clockin’ at 4:00pm
sometimes 5:00pm
barely 6:00pm
rarely 9:00pm
empty at 9:00pm
empty a 9mm plus a .38 (brrrrt, boom boom boom boom boom)
how many gun adlibs am i addin’ till i actually attack and shoot that ak*47?
call of duty’s that opportunity
but in a video game you resp*wn ’cause ain’t no doors to heaven, hold up
opportunity knockin’, shoot shot
my wrist pond, the floor i’m nettin’
wettin’ like lakers
no respond to all you karen’s, i ain’t carin’
you know
switch it up
[verse 2: carl angelo]
i’m in a hurry rushin’ on top of the mountain i ain’t talkin’ bout rushmore yet
(write) like a pensionado look up the history as national status none much more
(left) apsirho couldn’t get me to becomin’ a national man i’m too much of a lung sore
and i ain’t runnin’ from anybody man this is my level
look at this motherf*cker it’s one floor
la traffic (yee)
still managin’ this madness (uh)
shot down dreams of shootin’ baskets
scrimmage with me, yo
give and go, pick and rholl
here we go, set the tone
marathon, mamba mentality
keepin’ it minimal, infinite remedies
intimate energies, irritate enemies
the indigenous memory in my imminent legacy
c*a*r*l whatchu know about that?
ask myself what i know about rap?
studied all up in 2015
wrote a couple 16’s
graduated ’17
could’ve started 18
better late than never
watch as i go through age get better
raise the temperature
i’m sure if i swerve with the work i’ma earn and learn how to make that cheddar
they want letters, they won’t let us unless we “dr”, “rn” (shoot)
tank on “e” and the bank “mt”
times like these you need that “rev in you”
(vroom) on a hater
(vroom vroom) alwayz lit
broom broom broom like my granny cleanin’ up after all of them 19 kids
[outro: carl angelo]
the house i grew up in
yo, this the house i grew up in
yup, this the house i grew up in
shee!
this the house i grew up in
oop

- carl angelo

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