Open House Lyrics

From Alpha to Omega

VHS to Beta

PlayStation to Sega

My skill is still greater

The sickest thing since VD

Wicked like Ouija

Live my life crooked

Like the left finger on ET

Please believe me

This be the illest thing I ever wrote

Right after talking to Pac

Puffing on heavy smoke

Laugh now cry later

My only dream in life

Was to rock a mic

In front of a few spectators

And rock shell toes not Gators

Show love not hate us

I'm switching over like crossfaders

To a better time and place

Where it's safe

And they can't judge a nigga by the color of his face

But by the content of the way that I spit these letters

I'm kicking it with white boys in Old Navy sweaters

Ball cap low on my eye

Cuz sometimes I'm high

Listen to My Style so much

I'm just trying to get by

I'm just saying

For real I'm just saying

Ladies and gentleman

I wanna welcome you all out

To a musical extravaganza

Called The Nite and Nate Project

Please save your applause til the end

I'm in the AC cooler than I ever was

I went from bubbling to a better buzz

Check this cuz

I did it with no air play

Wildnout in the lot

Well that's hearsay

I'm just trying to do my thing shine like a star

Skills in the place Banner you know who we are

I'm Nite that's Nate you know Knine

I already said my name I just say the rhyme

Take it to the next level

Beat em with a shovel

Dig his own grave for em

Make em meet the devil

I'll play the nice guy

You can play the good fellow

Nice guys finish last

You ain't even pass the class

Matter of fact

You ain't even study for it

Rapping just ya hobby man

You trying to get some money for it

Yeah I'm just setting the standard

They can't do what I do man

And you can't stand it

Bring the high hat

This what I call my boogie flow

Man it means I'm too funky fresh and fly

To be hanging out with you lames

I can do this with my eyes closed

And my hands tied behind my back

Ya dig

I used to do this for a living

Now I just do it cuz I love living

You don't hear me though