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Hella Ho S In The House

let Lucifer rap Bring hell to niggaz when Dre producing a track Take it to the streets, put the duece duece to your hat Then call up the pigs, tell them the rooster's

hittin' bitches where it's most needed money and weed Alazay and Hennesse To my Thug niggas in lock down witness me bail on these ho's in floss

Tony Tone, Old Mo And the troublemakers in the house For these funky productions, and yo K-Chill's in the house, too, so bus tickets, G 'Cause it's all

I stay dead fresh all the way to the floor I ain't never ever been beaten before You get a bullet hole in your soul fuckin' with Lo I'm from Southwest whip a Jaguar S

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straight Now it's obvious who smokes the most and the best weed And it's obvious who got the most and the finest hoes And it's obvious who's gonna get

get respect when I'm flowin' Collectin my dough, I got you're girlfriend ho-in' And how do I know that she's funk? I know she's broke cause yo, the T's

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it motherfucker Drive down my street And stare at the folks who can't make end's meat You don't know now but that's the plan Most people in Hell were