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Home On Deranged Lyrics - Singles - House Of Krazees

Blood stains on these chains 

I choked him with these beeds see 

Niggas up and Niggas down 

But I wont let them squeeze me 

Derange-a Derange-a Im digging in your pockets 

Fool can't move that aint shit 

Body snatch is mad at you 

Get your soul and kill that Will 

But Will kept telling me not to be 

Evil as grass Im breaking my ass 

But you can't never free me 

I smoke no joints so get my point 

I worship only one being 

ROC ROC Do you wanna come and see him 

Lose your fake face to face 

I dare you to coopperate 

Penitrate yo nasty shit 

That's what you see at these gates 

I play no games so there's no test 

My life is on a scan scootch 

Killing troops I drag em in 

And smoke em with my cigapoot 

That's how I live 

On these tracks I breath through your HIV 

Could mean nothing 

Energy locked up in a fuckas heap 

But on your way you longest legs 

So step up in my brain of cow 

Mothafuckas shits-a tripping 

Turns into a red house 

You know the game 

What's the name 

Home on deranged 

Zoom me a zoom bomb feed me on the night train 

Home on the Deranged 

I flipped the script 

That come with the bomb 

Ring-a-ding-ding-dotta 

Ring me a bomb 

You feeling calm but your tempeture bound to rize 

The witching hour time to look in the killas eyes 

Im taking him down to the hell that I call my home 

The only way to get in is to sell your soul 

My wicked speech is fucking up your brain 

Lable me insane hold onto the fucking mainframe 

The killing game only bares one rule 

Use your tolls to make 

To make motherfuckers look like fools 

Watch your back Im packing chrome 

This is the muthafucking part two 

The sequel to Home Sweet Home 

Busting raps that will make ya dead 

One to the head 

And you know that I will paint you red 

This is some shit that will bring you pain 

Im on the homefront no doubt 

Home of deranged 

Night of the eves barks 

Night of the pumpkin 

You standing disbelieving 

I try to show you something 

A house that sits ontop da hill 

Deep in da forest 

The group that runs it like a grave 

Kicking my chorus 

Im deadly 

Compaire me to vetom 

But more defy 

My house is scarey 

Nobody leaves a light 

My tales are told to those right beside my level 

My skill systematic talk beyond the devil 

So come and run with my fun 

It's better than truth or dare 

You think you can escape from this place 

Known as nowhere 

But fuck that 

If I don't catch you 

Somebody else will 

My trill 

To sit and watch my homies make the kill 

But wait 

I want you to come and watch my brain blow up 

You never 

Seen Nothing 

Like this begin to throw 

But please-oh-please dont be alarm 

'cause nothing has changed 

See you think your getting loose it 

Then come on the deranged with me 

Dont fuck with me or my people 

Let the games begin 

As I speak my evil