Letras:
Goose House

hi-top fades It doesn't matter if you're shy or wild It's done by all, man or child Keep shakin' your head, like a goose And work your body 'till it

my lung Codeine in my cup, look I don't give a fuck I took X and viagra now dick all, shining like diamonds floating round in my? Look this is my house

down to my gentleman sword Might be the drugs talking or the shots of patron But these bitches look like models and there ready to bone I'll take 'em back to my parents? house

right Cop knocked on my window and said Boy where's the fire You've got a mailbox on your bumper and a bald front tire Outta the car longhair your goose

mom's house and dropped a load in the bathroom Jumped back in my low rider Comin out feelin about ten pounds lighter Went to Bone's house so I can get

house God is in the house God is in the house No cause for worry now God is in the house Moral sneaks in the White House Computer geeks in the school house

cops with cocked gauges Really it's papers I'm addicted to, wasn't for rap then I'll be stickin you The mag inside the triple goose Face down on the

ll I got dogs that chew a fuckin' hole through the wall But since they all lovers I need more rubbers And if I don't use rubbers, need more covers House

ain't Mike Jack but This is it! Born born born everywhere, Your like balloon boy mama you was never there! I am the kung fu panda, ... propaganda, Good for the goose