My House lyrics

[Intro]
Are you ready for showtime?
Ah, come on, you can do better than that
Are you ready for showtime?

[Skit]
—just staring at me
Well, I ain't never seen a piece of sh*t sittin' at my motherf*ckin' table
Eat that, motherf*cker, eatin' every other goddamn thing in the house
sh*t, give me my sh*t, give me my sh*t
I don't want you to have this sh*t
I don't even want this sh*t, I just did that to f*ck with you
Give me my sh*t, "just to f*ck with you?" Don't eat my sh*t
Now you ain't got sh*t, what you gon' do, huh?
What you gon' do, n*gga?
Ain't got a pot to p*ss in, or one of the [?] motherf*cking [?]
Some piece of sh*t
You want me? You think you can do somethin' with me, n*gga?
Huh? Huh? Huh, b*tch?
I will cut your motherf*cking hand off
Give me-, I wish I f*cking had a knife, I'll stab, I'll stab-, I'll cut your motherf*cking heart off and eat that motherf*cker right now
Stank-ass motherf*cker
Goddamnit
This is our house now!