DC Talk

Love Is In The House

A little something like

A little something like this

A little something like

A little something like this

Like this, like this, like this, like this

I clear my throat before I grab the mic

I need uno momento

Them cynics gonna ride me like a pinto

No resentment, do you comprehend my innuendo

You still can't leave the party til you drop your crucial info

But am I jaded in assuming that you're simply bound to do me

Like them other lyricists who's message ain't so gloomy

Pan my positively cause love has let you down

But if they tasted love you tasted

They'd be makin' sweeter sounds too

Government checks, they flex with no dollars

Two turntables and a plate full of collards

Royalty checks we flex with few dollars

But my DJ makes the people wanna holler

Love is in the house, and the house is packed

So much soul I left the back door cracked

Mamma always said it's a matter of fact that

When love is the house, the house is packed

Love is in the house, and the house is packed

So much soul I left the back door cracked

Daddy always said that I wish I was black, and when

Love is in the house, the house is packed

Packed like a baby nine months in the womb

Man it was packed like a closet full of Nike's in my room

Singin' oh sweet Lord, take me to the next level

Where the love's much thicker than the stares of my devils

So whether or not this is a dream or reality

Let me appeal to the graces of His majesty

Amazing it will be when this tree bears life

My roots run to the river and the Giver of Life

Government checks, they flex in big dollars

Two palm pilots and a room full of ballers

Royalty checks we flex with few dollars

But amazing grace makes the people wanna holler

Woke up this morning, I didn't know what to do

There was people all around me tellin' me to sing the blues

Said they "Ain't seen no happy since 1992"

Then they turned to me thinkin' I'd agree

And I offered this humble view

And I said

Nah, nah, nah