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About "Welcome To: Our House" album:
This page contains lyrics from the album "Welcome To: Our House" by Slaughterhouse, which was released in 2012 and consists of 15 songs.
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[Hook: Eminem]
The lunatics now run the asylum
The doctors are dead, nurses are tied up
They've taken it over and barricaded themselves inside it
The lunatics now run the asylum
I said the lunatics now run the asylum
The doctors are dead, nurses are tied up
They've taken it over and barricaded themselves inside it
The lunatics now run the asylum
Asylum
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Slaughterhouse!
Bussa Buss!
Somebody better find a hurry up to find the nearest fucking exit
Barge our way through, they wouldn't open the door
First time high, they couldn't know what's raw
You would die if you smoked it, too potent to snort
If you think by the bar, you probably choke on the thought
(What up, what up, what up) Speed dial a coroner
Done with subliminals, now I'm talking to all of ya
Coffin
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Everything you been asking for, yes, I'm about to give it to you
You ain't gotta worry no more, cause I'm about to put one through you
I got a bullet with your name on it, coming through the radio
Sounds like I got an AK dumping straight to the radio
If you trying to be target practice, you finally found a shooter
Soon as I pull my gun I know someone's gonna die, die, die, die
Someone's gonna die-ei-ei-ei die
Tonight
Nigga, this that shooter music
Die
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In the kitchen (putting work)
On the scale, flip a bird, flip a bird, flip a bird
In the kitchen
Said I'm here for money making, I've lost about all my patience
Beat almost all my cases, thought I'd covered up all my bases
Bitches try to play you to some how, some way you figure it out
You fuck with Jay-Z's bitch from back in the day
You might end up with reasonable doubt
You fuck with grimey bitches
Flip A Bird
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All the ugly people be quiet
I got a house full of bitches, niggas, it is going down
I'm a hold my own, yeah
Bitches laying on the floor like it's a crack house
Welcome to the frat house
Condoms, kegs, liquor, weed, pills
I'm a hold my own, yeah
Bitches laying on the floor like it's a crack house
Welcome to the frat house
Frat House
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Slaughterhouse...
... Presents The Way It began"
Let's see now
First thing I can remember is an evening way back
The four of us was together even then
And from that time on nothing was ever gonna be quit the same again
Yeah, especially us
G-G-God given, I'm killin' this bomb bidniz
Get Up
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[Joe Budden]
I remember it like it just happened
I could of sworn it was a dream
But in reality it hit me like a nightmare
Or at least that's how it seemed
I just got a grip on our relationship
We was ironing things out, started picking up steam
And when we didn't need it, when it all got heated
And we both said some things that we probably didn't mean
God intervened, guess war was at stake
Goodbye
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(Intro: eminem)
I wanna be the best who ever did it
Don't know if that goal is feasible, or it isn't
But if it is please god, if you're listenin'
Please give me the strength to crush competition
You can't blame me for dreaming, I'm a dreamer
And if I'm coming off brash please forgive me
But, that's all I want
(Verse 1: royce da 5'9)
Our House
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You know we're 'bout that club life, thug life
Got this bitch pumping...
Pocket full of money (we rollin')
Pocket full of money (we rollin')
P-p-p-pocket full of money
Y'all niggas fake as fuck
Lipstick on my collar, I couldn't make this up
I live in a real estate like it's housing
Life is grand, like a thousand
Park It Sideways
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Fuck the world man, we are the freshest
I'm higher than a baby on a seesaw with Precious
Y'all just the messengers, we are the message
You bang on wax, I beef off the record
Back like I trap, you can't spit this flow
I slang water, slang flour, I'm a get this dough
Behind my zipper where her lipstick go
Like an embryo in a hooker, I'm in this ho
Nickel!
Place To Be
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So can you rescue me
Because my ship is sinking
And I'm drowning at sea
So can you rescue me, from me
Can you rescue me?
I was losing my mind like I was trying to lose it
Using my time for using, abusing my grind
This is my own honest view of who I am behind this, music
Ryan the whole bottle of patron Connoisseur
Rescue Me
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I paint a smile on my face
But my mind's in a different place
They only see the light, but look behind the camera
And then you'll find an answer on the other side
Look closer, you will find a message for the dreamer
The grass ain't always greener on the other side
I don't give a fuck about no rapper, anyone will cap'ya
Everyone is capable of murder if they have to
The Other Side
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[Eminem - Hook]
She strips, to get tips
Those lips and those childbearing hips
I'll throw this, I'll throw this dick on you girl (girl)
I'll throw this, I'll throw this dick on you girl (girl)
Gonna make you feel me, gonna shake this building till I make you spill
Drinks
Girl, this whole building is probably filled with little dingalings
But not me, I- I throw this dick on you girl
Throw That
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You gotta, you, you gotta
You, you, gotta, you gotta
Down the way
You gotta, you, you gotta
You, you, gotta, you but I wanna
See you, see you, see you
Walk it
See you, see you, see you
Walk of shame
Walk Of Shame
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"Yeah"
"We did it"
Yeah
Hate to sound like a broken record but, we did it
What else we gon' do, huh?
What else we gon' do but hustle?
Grind, go hard man
We in a position where we gotta succeed, by any means necessary
Failure is not an option (real niggaz don't die)
We Did It
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