Letras:
The Changes House Of Style

Don't Believe it Can't see it anywhere at the party on the stairway in the lie Keep me waiting I'm afraid of what you'll do across the room and standing

no change. You want this money, yeah! Does she keep on?yea! Does she say she wanna go there, where's the after party? yea! In my, in my house, ? I'ma

doors with just a smile. A rich old man, and she won't have to worry. She'll dress up all in lace and go in style. Late at night, the big old house gets

smoked out Dickin' a bitch's mouth off in a trickin' house Ridin', lickin', peepin', blowin' Stop, pick up the bitch that's hoin', and keep goin' Marquis ain't gon' ever change

the punk, po-lice pointin pistols at my brain I wonder if I'm wrong cause I'm thugged out My homies murdered execution style runnin in the drug house

in Damn what a difference between now and then ha ha, you see it, you really believe it When I done came up, and I aint changed up I'm in the house with

in the mix right I see you playa Yeah, I got my shit tight [Andre] From Hummers to a house Watching the chief's blow 'em out In between Arrowhead and Suave House

got Layzie and We got Krayzie Bizzy's in the house Wish is in the house And Flesh And Tasha Cleveland's definiteley in the house It's the Thuggish

with vacuum cleaner attachments I grew up in the wild hood As a hazardous youth With a fucked up childhood That I used as an excuse And aint shit changed