HOUSE GANG ANIMALZ

HOUSE GANG ANIMALZ - A.W.O.L. (Animal Way Of Life) lyrics

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(feat. Inspectah Deck)

[Intro: Inspectah Deck]

Yeah, House Gang, what the deal, family?

It's been a long time comin', long nines bustin'

Get the stack and all that, we gotta let 'em know where we goin' man

Cause we the future, ya dig?

[Inspectah Deck:]

Ask around what's fuckin' with them

Live niggas stack G's and believes keep a couple a spin

Know my team don't front or pretend

Made men with control like Frank White, musclin' in

Nah, ya'll can't run with the great

Throw my name on the scale

Son it's king size holdin' it's weight

Got a taste for them donuts and cakes

Got wolves with they tongues out, droolin' all over your plate

Keep a 4 or 5th long and a whip, if ya'll wanna flip

In the kitchen stay ballin' a fix

Boy you act like you strong in the pits

But up north, got your manhood took, right along with your kicks

Boy, you lived under the wing

Got robbed by the C.O.'s, Bloods, Crips, Gods and Kings

Ain't neva seen the box in the bing

Find out it was PC, weak niggas rockin' ya bling

I never said I'm Nino Brown, but for mine

For all means, cousin, I'mma squeeze those rounds

I lounge whether B low down, in the street with Street

Playin' C-Lo, with c-notes down

Boy, Brown knows I played your role

Salute the Gene-ral, and don't violate the code

My footsteps shake the ground

In my cypher, no snakes allowed

Cause your ways are foul, boy

You heard us comin', didn't make the sound

What, you gangsta now?

[Chorus: Carlton Fisk]

Cause we A.W.O.L., Animal Way Of Life

And we hungry in the jungle, don't lose ya life

Cause we A.W.O.L., Animal Way Of Life

If you live by the gun, you might die by the knife

Cause we A.W.O.L., Animal Way Of Life

And we movin' with a army, don't loose your stripes

Cause we A.W.O.L., Animal Way Of Life

And we hustle everyday and night, like everything aight

[Donnie Cash:]

Eyo, I'm stickin' to the streets, I'm addicted to the streets

Violate D, nigga you be stickin' to the streets

Head in the ground, I listen to the streets

Head in the crown, I'm here now, what was missin' was me

But they ain't want me all over the track

Said the flow too dope, leave a monkey all over your back

Now I pump it all over the Stat, if I ain't holdin' the mac

Then pump a dump and leave a hole in your back

I got the streets in my veins, the beef and the pain

Snowstorm, hail, sleet and the rain

Son I move the snow by the O, peep the piece and the chain

Reach, I put the piece to your frame

I'm sprayin' ya'll from deep, cause the aim

Y'all playin' like the streets is a game (Animal Way Of Life)

And ya'll hatin', cause I'm capin', always speakin' my name

Cause I ride around shit and tore the seats in the Range

Feelin' froggy nigga, leap for the chain

What I do to you, will take a little more

Then this beef to explain, we all dogs but you easily tamed

On the wall, we can easily bang

Draw four, then I'm leavin' the game

Like what for? Cause it ain't even a game

Let the force, Swiss cheese up ya brain

Walk my dogs on the street with the cane

Call the law, I ain't easily tamed

It's House Gang, and we leadin' the game

[Chorus]

[La Banga:]

We hold the drama, dramatically when rap unfolds

It's welcoming, young with open arms cause youth is bold

And aspect, asset, that be wisely known

Whatever's been reeped and sown, the best beef is unshown

Live from the battle zone, quiet weapons get blown

With silencers, from the dust to the crack of dawn

Fake done came, and real done gone

For every death, one's been born

That's the square, reality ain't never been fair

But we face it, sins against the Ten Commandment basics

With killings, and duct tape the bodies in the basement

Miles gagged and laced it, this live niggas keep shells

With none wasted, with four niggas play it's close

We keep it toastess, gripped in the leather hostess

Keep your vest jacket on for them cold shoulders

Ya'll friend niggas be them same niggas turnin' cobra

Learn what I told ya

[Chorus]

[Carlton Fisk:]

Carlton Fisk is lucky, I ain't robbed you yet

Want a hundred shot revolver, they ain't made one yet

So I settle for the red beam that silence the tech

Make a movie, House Gang, nigga reppin' my set

For every barrio, hood rat, and King Trinidadio

Blood Aruby, Crip to Scooby

Fuck a G.D., we all one gang, please belive me

It's just the Animal Way Of Life, stroll the strength

No man will hold the fifth

Before you quit, like brrahh nigga, holy six

Carlton Fisk, oh I know that nigga, heard he sick

Plus he H.G., U.D., know they rich

Glow on his wrist, look like a MTV Crib

This how I'm livin', Donald Goines in the state bid

Live wire, you a if, and, or but nigga

Because you a homo-thug dick in your butt nigga

Wanna talk cash, it's aight with me

Cause I know that ain't nothin' in this life for free

So let me know what you got, so I could roll up

Let me hold what you got, froze gold with the rocks

When I come through your block, I'm live in stereo

Here we go, and for any scenerio, we never worry

Carlton Fisk nigga, and I'm known for the drop

West side highway when I'm stowin' the cop

Blood in his mouth, 'till my homie tell me to stop

House Gang, hide now mothafucka, drop down, or you shot

[Chorus]

[Outro: Carlton Fisk]

Cuz we AWOL, Animal Way Of Life

Raider Ruckus, Animal Way Of Life

Donnie Cash, Animal Way Of Life

I.N.S., Animal Way Of Life

La Banga, Animal Way Of Life

All my fames, Animal Way Of Life

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