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House Of Pain - House Of Pain & The Rising Sun Lyrics

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  • He who breaks the law goes back to the house of pain (2x)
  • I rock the ill shit, ya know I kill shit
  • And then I build shit, get off my dills nit
  • Cause I dont play that, my style goes way back
  • I kick my shit one time, dude, ***** the playback
  • I go off my head, you know I shave my shit
  • And ya dont quit, I say you dont quit
  • Cause Im the prodigal son, ya get well done
  • Just like a steak, gimme a break
  • Like nel carter
  • Theres tarter on your teeth, homeboy ya got beef
  • Well then ya get broke, because my crews no joke
  • The house of pain
  • Is kickin up dirt and therefore inside the jam
  • Ya know were liftin up skirts, grabbin on the snatch
  • Feelin on the skin, Im knockin on your door
  • Honey let me in
  • Cause Im down with the freak mo baby
  • Im at my sexual peak, young lady
  • Aint nobody cooler than my man son doobie
  • Dont ya ***** around, Ill smack your knuckles with a ruler
  • Just like a nun from a catholic school
  • Ill make ya drool, and play the fool
  • Snatch ya by the ears, smack ya up like a queer
  • Take a puff off my blunt, and then sip my beer
  • Kick the mean style, leave bodies in a pile
  • Everlast is my name, Im from the house of pain
  • You know that I never play the punk role
  • Cause Im a white irish man with a funk soul
  • Chorus
  • Thats what it is yall
  • Thats what it is (thats what it is) (4x)
  • Smooth like beretta, quicker than the jedi
  • Youre soft like a feather, you little bed wetter
  • Baby, baby, I heard you caught the rabies
  • Bitin on my shit, I have to say haybee
  • Sonll be rockin until tomorrow
  • Cause Ive got the right on, like ray charles
  • Follow, swallow, the funky pass the bottle
  • Cause I get recked like if I crashed my auto
  • Ill play it, Ill win it
  • Ive done it, I did it
  • Some say Im kiddin
  • But right at this minute
  • Ill freak it, Ill funk it
  • And like a country bumbkin
  • >from albakerque whos gonna carve the turkey
  • Ready, serve, entertain like merv
  • Griffin, sniffin panties, Im a prev
  • The dooby funk fellow, smooth like a jello
  • Some say mellow, complicated like a dello
  • The freakin whos speakin
  • Freaks it every weekend
  • Cause Ill be trick or treatin
  • I used to drive a lincoln
  • Drivin, speedin, hey rid, Im readin
  • I make more money than that kid alex keaton
  • Chorus
  • I rip flesh, yes yall, run for the mess hall
  • And get your grub while Im rhymin on your dub
  • Gettin play at the club, then I step to the pub
  • And crack a brew, what the ***** ya gonna do? (drop it)
  • I rip shit, kill it, cut your gut and spill it
  • Treat ya like a gas tank, take your ass and fill it
  • And take ya for a ride to where I reside
  • Put your face in my pillow, and have ya weepin like a willow
  • I tax that but, wax that ass
  • Floss a nut in your teeth, then wait for you to beef
  • Chorus (2x)

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