House Of Krazees Home On Deranged Lyrics

Home On Deranged Lyrics

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



Cuz 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