her from behind Every time, that's why I had to make her all mine, yeah [Chorus - Sample from "Mary Jane" by Rick James (Freeway)] She makes me feel
all the strivin and strugglin I try to stay hard But look at mr. president in the white house tryin to play god Put us all in one big ole boat They call it housin
whipped, house looking show ownership When we know he just a worker Makin five fifty somethin, barely controlling shit Keep frontin, I'ma hurt ya Now your face getting scraped by
and tell her what's happening in our house. They call in Lisa. And Lisa is a little scared. They say: - Hey Lisa. We've got some good
chicks lookin' good in their whips Smokin', drinkin' 'gnac, real sexy when they sip What's my name? Uncle James Family, rest in peace I grew up in a house
James in the house, whatchyu gonna do? [Incomprehensible], whatchyu gonna do? Got busy in the house, whatchyu gonna do? Dust Brothers in the house, whatchyu gonna do? Mike G in the house
house door And the staff lined up to say good-bye Tiny tear in his shifty little eye He said nobody knows me Nobody understands These little people were
first million by the age of, twenty-two Like, Dan from Cedar block, him and little Motor James from Piru Street, with them boulders Rest in peace, little
And get ready for your kinfolk Your little sister be the first one to get smoked Then I grab your grandma by her weave hair And whip her old ass with
was on the line They wanted to get outta there They didn't know what to do Their little brains is workin' overtime That all changed one sunny day That little boy dropped by
Crete He said, "Crete, honey, if somethin' worse would happens to me" He said, "You get yourself a good man" And she said, "Now James", she called him James She said, "James
Presque, Big and Little Bona, l'm bound unto Toslow to marry sweet Biddy, And if I don't do so, I'm afraid of her da. chorus: I've bought me a house
the clique, niggas can't deal with Try it, you gonna get yours to the heart (Hataz) Lesson tonight by the four-four Niggas want more than a little bit
great big fight And she made him sleep on the couch all night W:James Madison never had a son then he fought the War of 1812 D:James Monroe's colossal
when the music died and the house lights turned on blue And the man said good night ladies and gent's the only way he knew The policeman standing by
playa we got advantages Truth is she had homies, I was horny so we laid on the bed and made sandwiches [Chorus: James DeBarge] Ev'ryday I gotta watch these suckas roll by
made they first million by the age of 22 Like Dan from Cedar block him and little Motor James from Piru street with them boulders Rest in peace little