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Texty: House Of Krazees. Homebound.

Get down
Nod ya head to my house bitch
The grove is so fo real
You gotta jump out dis shit
Thow your hands in the air
'cause im getting jealous of the muthafukas
Who just don't care
But now I speak of my Krazees House
What I found out
Here my leggo muthafuka 'cause I just begon
To rock da beat with a dance of renzo
Horror music and I hit a fucking name
Dont smoke as I choke
The terror is felt
Jump out da wicked shit
My muthafucking brain is about to melt
Half way home to my padded cell
To be locked down sedated
And my thoughts of my wicked realm
Holding my nuts kicking horrifing sound
Mista Mista Bones is headed home bound
Going insane
Im in pain
I ain't dead yet
I come from the graveyard
The place where the madman roam
Grab my chest rip it in half and look inside
The bloody horror and you be hypnotised
Prince of Darkness
Son of a bitch
You can't stand me bitch, I kill your family
Who'd of thought my ass is greater then the 7 seas
But when they fetch yo ass like a deadly desease
Still you pled
I stick yo ass and watch you bleed
But do I need

Nothing lets pick up the fucking speed
I hang the bitches of my victums on the second wall
No chance to stall it's time for you to take a fall
My chain will rip line until the next phase
Come to my house and you will just why Im death crazed
When you alone pay attension to my erre sound
Fuck the casket 'cause Im going home bound
Home bound
The merry go round
The shots to yo spread to yo head
There's yo fucking blood shed
House of Krazees on yo ass nigga
You tried to loon nigga
Im the fucking rudy boo nigga
Chillin in my basement where the demons lye
Im the same guy you tried to free ball on devils night
But that shit was da shit but na in a sin
Most confusion that you don't understand
The music we breath the right to fright little children
The house was taught to stay away from cuisin
Down my block rocks blocked and covered my shit
Kids trying to know when the house is gonna thump da shit
Damn to those who chose to cross me the ROC
Strike those who ducked the power of the House of Krazees
Bomb to kill of the quick rose to hell
'cause Im who fucked up
They never let me tell tell tale
So I hav'ta run up the front of the stage and the sound
Nigga Im home bound check it