Ab-Soul - House of Sin lyrics

[Introduction: Ab-soul] Take em to the house of sin *Joker laugh* Patron bottles full of uh swisha sweet guts This the back of the stratus... Uh, this the back of the stratus... [Verse 1: Ab-Soul] Back when Magic had the Solara We was matchin' back to back until tomorrow Cause f** what happened yesterday Seems like it was only yesterday I was held hostage in a hotbox Sweatin' bullets I turned and looked at Agent J I said, "When they gunna roll the windows down?" He hit me with a crooked smile He said, "When all of these done" We just put two up And he was holdin' three of them Lil' flip chopped and screwed, Joe Budden mood muzik, Wayne Dedication two, oooh! This that... (PAKK MUZIK) I might have to freak a black to it Rakim rich doorag to it Tell TP add a half to it Had my AEF bring the jamba juice Went Python yelled SHMOO[?] You know what to do Remy red for breakfast n***a Barcardi gold, no necklace n***a Top Notch to my f**in' socks And it's still tatted on my hand I'd knock you out Shotgun with AJIZZA When the Zee Dolla' shotta' Erkin Jerk Two chakras Swisha sweets Know what I mean? This that (Motherf**in' PAKK MUZIK) Painting masterpiece Peep how I tip my hat to it Most likely to become a star from Carson High That's amazing Now they just hold the star from Carson, high How'd I become a constellation GOD This that... This that... PAKK MUZIK This that back of the stratus [Verse 2: KING RICH] True to my religion Like a heritage I swear ain that same