You may be black you may be white you may be jew or gentile

It don't make a difference in our house
My house
My my my my my
In the middle of the street
My my my my my
My house
My my my my my
In the middle of the street
My my my my my my
My house
My house my pool my sofa my couch my roof my ceiling
My floors not yours

My cars my bikes my rings my yard my hood my corner my gang
My house
Niggas don't play around
My killas will lay you down
My city my town
Nigga that's my stomping ground
My streets my homies my turf
My people since birth
With heaters under they t-shirt
My house
My my my my my
My my my my my
In the middle of the street
My my my my my my
My house
My my my my my
In the middle of the street
My my my my my my
My house
My hoes my caddy my foes
My drink my smoke my suicide doors
Kush blowin' remy pourin'
Don't trip you know where all my hoes bin hehe yeah

My plaques my chauffeur my chandelier
My mirrors my dishes my silverware
My silk my leather my suede
My steak my milk my bacon my eggs
My house
My my my my my
In the middle of the street
My my my my my my

My house
My my my my my

In the middle of the street
My my my my my my
My house
My carpet my pillows my rug

My marble my granite my wood
My curtain my shades my blinds
As far as my eyes can see it's all my house
My sink my closet my minks

My socks my draws my charms my links

My bank my money my savings
My burner on my waist when people trying to run inmy house
My house
My my my my my
In the middle of the street
My my my my my my
My house
My my my my my
In the middle of the street
My my my my my my
My house

My house