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Kool G Rap - Home Sweet Funeral Home (feat. Papoose And Jinx) Lyrics

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  • f/ Papoose the Lyrical One, Jinx
  • [Chorus]
  • Home sweet funeral home, nigga that's where you're shown
  • Call in the cider box, 6 blown in your chest and dome
  • For tryin' ta hold the fort down, but couldn't hold it
  • Cuz *****in' wit the Pap'll get your arms folded
  • So now it's home sweet funeral home, nigga that's where you're shown
  • Call in the cider box, 6 blown in your chest and dome
  • For tryin' ta hold the fort down, but couldn't hold it
  • Cuz *****in' wit this click'll get your arms folded
  • [Papoose]
  • Who bet they best against mine?
  • I press the west and let the vest protect mine
  • Led crimes that head the headlines and spoke cake times
  • I used ta catch shines
  • Rockin' when I see you next time
  • Neva but greater threat, I make mine
  • Soon as I let the infared shine
  • Everybody know it's hit the deck time
  • Don't go against mine
  • I make a whino bleed red wine
  • Sometimes my own peoples slick talk, try ta test mine
  • Get outta line, so I give em deadlines
  • Even disrespectful respect mine
  • Light weighted but I rep mine
  • I don't lift weights, but I bench press a tec 9
  • I'm known for holdin' big shit
  • The last time I showed the biscuit
  • I made this dude sweat enough bullets ta load a clip wit
  • When cops drop warrants and try ta get me bagged up
  • All they hear on they walkie-talkies is "I need back up!"
  • Papoose the braid blaster since jakes want me in the cage captured
  • I roll wit more niggas than slave masters
  • [Jinx]
  • Time ta retaliate, these fellas actin' like they holdin' weight
  • I froze the gate, walkin' across the seas like a Moses maid
  • Approachin' rappers, me and G Rap be the rapper clappers
  • Shotter wit tecs, we break y'all down like y'all common factors
  • Steady heat, that's when the juvy proceed
  • I'm makin' rappers bleed off this rapilism, my feet
  • I ain't playin' games, y'all rappers betta code in my name
  • The juvenille strait from Brooklyn, wit the slugs of the same
  • So play you're position, stop it, I makes you grab their attention
  • Like a magnet ta somethin' metal, so y'all blinkin' and flickin'
  • I'm takin' over for the 9 era, it's now or never
  • Cuz when I get in the door, bringin' drama cuz my rhymes is betta
  • [Chorus]
  • Home sweet funeral home, nigga that's where you're shown
  • Call in the cider box, 6 blown in your chest and dome
  • For tryin' ta hold the fort down, but couldn't hold it
  • Cuz *****in' wit G Rap'll get your arms folded
  • So now it's home sweet funeral home, nigga that's where you're shown
  • Call in the cider box, 6 blown in your chest and dome
  • For tryin' ta hold the fort down, but couldn't hold it
  • Cuz *****in' wit this click'll get your arms folded
  • [Kool G Rap]
  • Euology preached by the minister, the sinister diminished ya
  • You minature, send crazy baby, fifths is ta finish ya
  • Bust shots ta limit ya, plush glocks ta hemmorrige ya
  • What cops got the image of, made em block perimeters
  • They ended up, back in forth beef I walk the streets, neva be prisoner
  • My lawyer's a close friend of the senator
  • You was full of shit, you shoulda took a enema
  • It mighta not been ten of us, murder is turnin' your street into a cinema
  • Swingin' gats like pendulums, shit out the nine double, I'm him and em
  • Max wit hundred gats and I'm the minimum
  • Sendin' em, but sick of all this, I take a step back
  • And spit the torris in yo moms and chick won't trist ta hit the floor is
  • Makin' em clip the forest, it's G scar fold
  • Turnin' yo body weight ta cargo
  • While I stretch ya, ya bet ya'll lay fall go
  • Harps played in the dark like he was harpo
  • Get ya hit quicker than Carlo, Gambino
  • Rain on cities like El Nino, live well in Reno
  • Scoffed for the card he is in Bossolino
  • Scammin' the profits in casinos
  • Knock wigs off like therapy wit kimo

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