Housing the Joint

Album cover art for "Housing the Joint" by Schoolly D

Schoolly D - Rap, Gangsta Rap

Housing the Joint

2 Plays

Duration: 5:13

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Lyrics

One, two, three, hit me! Turn up the microphone in my hand I'm a brother of this land You came to the party, see the look on your face I'm standing on stage and I'm in your place You say I tried to diss you when I steal your style But the days you was rockin' I still a little child What's up man, stop frontin' What is, is; what ain't, ain't nuttin' I'm rockin' to the break of dawn baby Standing on stage might go a little crazy Me and Cold Money just housing the joint Yo, yo, yo what's up my man, did you get my point? One, two, three, hit me! Thank you, for lettin' me, be myself again [scratch and cut] Thank you, for lettin' me, be myself again [scratch and cut] One, two, three, hit me! Way down on the ave, jumped into the ride [?] need, you come inside Walked through the door, dance on the floor Five-two in the place man it's gonna be war Standin' on stage and ya beg for more Gonna do all the things that you do adore Gonna rap on the mic 'til my throat is sore My man Cold Money got guts galore Two years ago he wasn't [?] But nowadays we're down by law Rockin' to the break of dawn baby Standing on stage might go a little crazy Me and Cold Money just housing the joint Yo, yo, yo what's up homes, did you get my point? Thank you, for lettin' me, be myself again [scratch and cut] Thank you, for lettin' me, be myself again [scratch and cut] One, two, three, hit me! Turn on the radio, bet I'm playin' Cash money at the door you payin' Come inside the rhymes that I'm sayin' Suckers in the back you know that I'm slayin' No racism, it's just rhythm People only dance to just what you give them What I'm given, I am driven To make you dance or make you listen So girl don't give me respect Because I got a gold chain around my neck I'm not a toy, don't call me boy You're in my way, you will be destroyed I'm rockin' to the break of dawn baby Standing on stage might go a little crazy Me and Cold Money just housing the joint Yo, yo, yo what's up homes, did you get my point? One, two, three, hit me! Thank you, for lettin' me, be myself again [scratch and cut] Be myself again [scratch and cut] One, two, three, hit me! [scratch and cut] Thank you [scratch and cut] Thank you, for lettin' me, be myself again [scratch and cut] One, two, three, hit me! [scratch and cut]

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Credits

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  • Schoolly D