Incidental Acts of Spontaneous Cerebral Violence

Tuesday, May 25, 2004

Done. And done.

Signed a lease.
Snagged two sets of keys.
Got the garage door openers.
Checked out the brand spanking new appliances.

We had, a whole lot of superstars, on this stage here tonight
But I want yall to know one thing-this is....My House
and when I say who's house, yall know what time it is.
Who's house?
Uch's house!

ah, once again my friend
not a trend for then
they said, rap was crap
but never had this band
till the ruler came
with a cooler name
make ya dance and prance and drove the fans insane
name is Uch my son
number one for fun
not a gun that's done and get done by none
the others act in fact ya just wack I kill
why? its fun my son and Uch heads the bill

Who's house? (Say What?) Uch's house!
Who's house? (Say What?) Uch's house!

I'm in the house y'all
I'm in the house y'all
and this is how Uch turns it out yall
I'm in the house y'all
I'm in the house y'all
and this is what Uch be about y'all
well my name is Uch, the all-time great
I bust the most rhymes in Cali state
reporters cry, producers die
they want to be down with the king!
the wanted man from the wanted clan
wanted by every fan from across the land
not a g-a-n-g off the street
u-c-h-u-c-h complete!

Who's house? (Say What?) Uch's house!
Who's house? (Say What?) Uch's house!

Uch, Uch, Uch, Uch
get on the mic and (MC)
another time I take for the rhyme I make
make me mad and sad because the fad is fake
see I do this thing so come persue this king
one minor rhyme is all you can spring
cause I'm the best I'm def, ask the rest they left
thats my name my game and we don't need the rep
you get the booze you lose, you suckas close your mouth
I set a trap for rap thats crap
its Uch's house!

Who's house? (Say What?) Uch's house!
Who's house? (Say What?) Uch's house!

some underestimate and miscalculate
my intent to create what I call the great
till I make a song that I prove em wrong
see my song so strong it'll make em come along
come in the door, get on the floor
hard rock hard hitting hip-hop hardcore
causing casualties and catastrophes
and tragedies for the sucker emcees
use your strategies to get the best of me
you dirty rat MCs, whoever you may be
you need to go down south, you need to shut your mouth
its all about no doubt just shout cause we talkin' 'bout....

Who's house? Uch's house!
Who's house? Uch's house!*



*all credit belongs to the greatest threesome in rap history




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