I speak for Haus Me

I speak for Haus me, yes right boss me,.

Kris Kross to come across me and then you try to cross me, now you really lost me, so get in line to toss me.

I'm down for the swap meet, sweet meet my treat, no I'm not weak, I'm down to be discreet, care about my feats. This concrete baby loves Them Tones Streets

Peek-a-boo to peep me, don't try and peak me, thinking you can beat me, excite me and heat me, then you'll want to seat me, put your seed in me all the while forgetting you've made an enemy.

Watch how you treat me and don't try to cheatt me.

Poor little freak me poor little freak me poor little freak me poor little freak me.

Let me show you cheap me, bling, bling, bling, to keep me, expensive gifts for sweet me,, now you know do you peep me? on how tto seat me., put your seed in me rocking your world entirely.

I speak for Haus me you can't out-boss me

Kris Kross your words can't out-cross me

Try to play the game but now [Verse]

I speak for Haus me you can't out-boss me

Kris Kross your words can't out-cross me

Try to play the game but now you lost me

Step in line throw your stones to toss me

Down at the swap meet my flavor's elite

Sweet treats my vibe can't be beat

Ain't about being loud but I'm discreet

Check my stride I'm dancing on these feats

I'm concrete baby I’m a street symphony

Peek-a-boo I see through your fake energy

Try to peak but you ain’t seen the height of me

Made an enemy while chasing infamy

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