Lyrics

[Verse 1: Mr. Bones] Home sweet home, the place where the lunatics roam 'Bout to peel a cap, fist on my chrome Dropped the tape so now you know me But who knows me? Sewn up they fucking eyes so they can't see Niggas know me for being fake But I step to 'em and give 'em a plate just for old time's sake Never been a bitch, don't wanna be one Any nigga can talk shit, when packin' a gun But the mack always stays true to the self And you need to put your wack shit back up on the shelf 'Cause I'm a mad man, nothing but the mad man Fuck the mad man, lunatic, psycho, Son of Sam Niggas think that thеy mack because they diss Anymorе more niggas diss, I'ma get pissed And drop a voodoo hex on that ass Feel my wrath, burn the [?] with the glass Let the black magic get me by I make evil rain fall from the bright sunny sky Known as a fucker, but please don't test Fuck around and catch two to your fuckin' chest Now it's time for me to be lazy When chilling out in the home in the House Of Krazees [Chorus] Home sweet home, the place where the lunatics roam Lunatics roam Home sweet home, the place where the lunatics roam 'Bout to peel a cap, fist on my chrome [Verse 2: Hektic] Packing the chrome, to ya dome, the only way out Just a matter of time before the bullshit will play out Ride the wave of a new breed You suckers should take heed, I'm [?] like a stampede No need for masked magicians, the shit is all real Never thought it'd be done to you, how's it feel? Taking the lives of men, women and child You try to stop me, what, it wouldn't be worth while My corks is popped like a bottle of champagne On the loose, made like a run away freight train No one to be fucked with especially on no dumb shit I rolled you and I smoked you like a motherfucking blunt, bitch Pack ya bags 'cause I'm coming for ya Can't find ya now, but your brother be subbing for ya I'ma get mine, like you gon' get yours Blood stains in the halls, dead men on the floors Look through a window with broke glass My time has come, at last to stick your motherfucking ass Bury me six feet, and I will still creep To raise the hell that put you in a death sleep So when you're asleep, I creep inside your dome And let you know about my home sweet home [Chorus] Home sweet home, the place where the lunatics roam Lunatics roam Home sweet home, the place where the lunatics roam 'Bout to peel a cap, fist on my chrome [Verse 3: The R.O.C.] Run, hurry, run quick, I got 'em on the go Don't move too slow, it's off with your head, ho Born first [?] Evil like Kenival, I'm a dead devil in [drag?] [?] So many bodies, I put Swanson outta business, y'all Niggas that try to loot my home sweet home I'll make click, I click, and stick until they gone, they fuckin' gone In the House Of Krazees basement is a cell room That's where we hold all the unborn demons and ghouls And for you fools that's unbelieving You'll be receiving nightmares from this kick You betta be scared, bitch And my bedroom is my domain where I pick my brain To bring you all this hella style of dope pain Hard facts, hard tracks, hard heads, you're dead Treasure my hard ass home until my death is red Schizophrenia runs through my veins Havin' memory lapses, I might kill my niggas, that's how I aim They watch me like a hawk in my home sweet home If I get outta line, they shoot me 'til I'm gone, I'm gone There's no livin' room, bedrooms, caskets spread Kitchen is killer like Jeffery Dahmer, eat tracks instead On the day I was [bred?] my eyes were bloodshot red Dead bodies surround me like toys, that's what I said But don't come knockin' at my door and run your [?] To be locked down in my home sweet home [Chorus] Home sweet home, the place where the lunatics roam Lunatics roam Home sweet home, the place where the lunatics roam 'Bout to peel a cap, fist on my chrome Home sweet home, the place where the lunatics roam Lunatics roam Home sweet home, the place where the lunatics roam 'Bout to peel a cap, fist on my chrome