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House Of Pain - Top O' The Morning To Ya Lyrics

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  • She wont come, just when you want it
  • Ya see, Im irish, but Im not a leprechaun
  • You wanna fight, then step up and well get it on
  • You gotta right to the grill, Im white and I ill
  • A decendant of dublin with titanic skill
  • I ducked and I swing, next thing your jaws broken
  • Punk I aint jokin, you can bet youll be chokin
  • On a fist full a nothin, meanwhile Ill be puffin
  • On a fat blunt, run punk, you dont know the half
  • Tryin to talk shit, man, please dont make me laugh
  • These irish eyes are smilin, Im buckwildin
  • The house of pain is pumpin, start jumpin
  • Freak it, funk it, back seat junk it
  • If you cant get with it, youll wind up sweatin it
  • Then youll get a beatin just like an egg
  • Its so hard to run when youve got a broken leg
  • But we can have a run off, the house of painll come off
  • We got the cake that youre tryin to get a crumb off
  • The irish stylee, the celtic jazz
  • No one has it, just us thats it
  • If you try to take it, I got a big shileighly
  • I dont have dreads cause I shave my head daily
  • You call me a skin head, I call you a pin head
  • Yo, where you been man, just like the tin man
  • You got no heart, here comes the good part
  • I pick em, buck em, cut em up, and buck them down
  • No *****in around
  • Home boy ya get clown like krusty, trust me
  • You shouldnt play, and by the way
  • Top o the mornin to ya
  • Chorus
  • (whats the hassle man? ) top o the mornin to ya (2x)
  • (hey, are you givin us a hassle man? )
  • Greetins, salutations
  • Peace to the nations of zulu and islam
  • Crack the bottle, rev the throttle
  • Put the gear in, now youre stearin
  • Like mario antretti
  • So let me kick it, cause I can make a wicked
  • Noise like a cricket
  • Rubbin his legs, my rhymes are like eggs
  • Ill keep layin em, Ill keep sayin em
  • This is the house of pain, were far from plain
  • But were not fancy, ron and nancy
  • So just say no, but I say go
  • Straight to hell, I kiss and tell
  • So if youre a ho, all my friends know
  • What you gotta say, lets hit the hay
  • And have no delay, and yo, by the way
  • Top o the mornin to ya
  • Chorus
  • Extra extra, read all about it
  • How could ya doubt it?
  • Now scream and shout it!
  • The house of pain soon will reign
  • Over the hip hop scene and like golden green
  • I rip shit and back flip like a jedi
  • I roll with the groove and Im smooth and you can bet i
  • Come correct and get respect when Im flowin
  • Collectin my dough, I got youre girlfriend ho-in
  • And how do I know that shes funk?
  • I know shes broke cause yo, the ts hung like a
  • Shetland pony, gettin paid like sony
  • So never ever try to play me out like a phony
  • Cause I can get real thick like a bull with mark toneil
  • And by the way, top o the mornin to ya
  • Chorus

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