Ya Housin - Omar Elraghy

Coolin' on the scene like a horse in a stable A brother got ill, and tried to snatch a fat cable I stepped back, like it wasn't no thing I punched him in the jaw with the fat gold ring I had an ace in the hole when it came to that Yo Z, you was packin? You know I was strapped Posse kept rollin' it was hard to get with 'em So I stepped back, and unbuttoned my Lee denim They kept coming, just like I figured So I stepped back, and started sprayin' niggas What a way to go out, out like a sucker But I'm on track, like a Long Island train That can head up your mission, suckers who be dissin' Always on my jock like a snake always hissing Grabbing and tapping me like Luther Vandross Take me to the bar for the drink and make a toast Givin best wishes to the best MC And when the spot is blown and yo you know it's me Because I'm housin'! (Housin'... housin'...) 'Cause I'm housin'! (Housin'... housin'...) Because I'm housin'! (Housin'... housin'...) 'Cause I'm housin'! (Housin'... housin'...) Because I'm housin'! Because I'm Housin' Relate to the matter as I drop the bomb 'Cause I'm Housin Relate to the matter as I drop the bomb 'Cause I'm Housin Relate to the matter as I drop the bomb 'Cause I'm Housin Relate to the matter as I drop the bomb Coolin' at a party, no better yet disco Head feelin' mellow from a bottle of Cisco Move! To crush and fry a Sucker MC like Crisco Gimme the cue, check one two Don't try to come off on me, because you doo-doo You treatin' me the Z to the D, like a stepchild Let me tell you homeboy you're livin' foul MC's, you know who you are On the bandwagon, why Z? Cuz you a star This is the year when the joker's are wild When a fag can't hack it and try to bite your style I get hip to the scheme, before it happens If it gets wild, then I start cappin' But for now, since everything's calm Relate to the matter as I drop the bomb Because I'm housin'! (Housin'... housin'...) 'Cause I'm housin'! (Housin'... housin'...) 'Cause I'm housin'! (Housin'... housin'...) 'Cause I'm housin'! (Housin'... housin'...) Because I'm housin'! C'mon! Relate to the matter as I drop the bomb - 'Cause I'm housin' Relate to the matter as I drop the bomb - 'Cause I'm housin' Relate to the matter as I drop the bomb - Because I'm housin' Relate to the matter as I drop the bomb Because I'm housin'! Relate to the matter, relate to the matter Relate to the matter as I drop the bomb ('Cause I'm housin'!) Relate to the matter, relate to the matter Relate to the matter as I drop the bomb ('Cause I'm housin'!) Relate to the matter, relate to the matter Relate to the matter as I drop the bomb ('Cause I'm housin'!) Relate to the matter, relate to the matter Relate to the matter as I drop the bomb Because I'm housin'! (Housin'... housin'...) 'Cause I'm housin'! (Housin'... housin'...) 'Cause I'm housin'! (Housin'... housin'...) 'Cause I'm housin'! (Housin'... housin'...)

Ooh, ya Racks on the table, yeah, racks on the yacht Ooh, ya Yeah, this syrup not no maple, bitch, I'm sippin' on that Wock', yeah They asked if I want diamonds, I said, "Ya-ya" They asked if I make money, I said, "Ya-ya" She just asked me, "What these diamonds is?" I said, "A yacht, yacht" They asked, "How many square feet in your house?" I said, "A lot, lot" I just went and bought the Urus then I took it off the lot I ain't try yet, I ain't give nothin' that I got Yeah, don't try me, bitch, I swear to God Finna touch a mill' then open the world's first lean bar (Man, what the fuck?) Yeah, bitch, I'm on the drugs, that's what we on I had to take a break from X, I feel it in my heart But I had to walk 'round before I had a car If I don't slow down, I won't make it far If you push me to the edge, I'm jumpin' extra far New Amiri jeans, when I ask what you want, bitch say a million things I just bought the AP, bitch, I got a million sinks Flush all my diamonds down the toilet, bitch, they flawless rings Yeah, I woke up on the Perc', man, I took a bean Yeah, I just left the Earth, they askin', "What that mean?" I just walked in that bitch with flawless diamonds, yeah, new Celine I can't rock with them broke boys, you ain't on the team, yeah I just called the devil, go ahead, upside-down the T I'm a fiend to be high, yeah, I can't feel a thing Ooh, ya Racks on the table, yeah, racks on the yacht Ooh, ya Yeah, this syrup not no maple, bitch, I'm sippin' on that Wock', yeah They asked if I want diamonds, I said, "Ya-ya" They asked if I make money, I said, "Ya-ya" She just asked me, "What these diamonds is?" I said, "A yacht, yacht" They asked, "How many square feet in your house?" I said, "A lot, lot" I just went and bought the Urus then I took it off the lot I ain't try yet, I ain't give nothin' that I got Yeah, don't try me, bitch, I swear to God Finna touch a mill' then open the world's first lean bar (Man, what the fuck?)