Тексты песен «House Of Pain»

If I was to sit down and actually write out a list Of the MCs that missed it would be the constitution They play their caps backwards still saying wack words No power to durhust just a few yes men Raising the question...

I rock the ill shit, you know I kill shit And then I build shit, get off my dills nit 'Cause I don't play that, my style goes way back I kick my shit one time, dude, fuck the playback I go off my head, you know I shave...

I rock the ill shit, ya know I kill shit And then I build shit, get off my dills nit 'Cause I don't play that, my style goes way back I kick my shit one time, dude, fuck the playback I go off my head, you know I shave...

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 don't play that, my style goes way back I kick my shit one time,...

House Of Pain Anthem I'm a wood peckin' peckerwood Take me out, ya never could Act up in my neighbourhood You better not, my aim is good The House Of Pain is not a gang Just a funky Irish name A Celtic savage makin'...

You got it, you got it, you got it You got it, you got it, you got it Get up everybody and listen to this rhyme My name is Everlast and yo, I'm always on time I got what it takes to make this groove complete When my DJ...

[Chorus 1] On and just on, and [x10] I'm a swing it Wach me bring to the next level To grab DeNevel's Getting funky like the devil Brothers from the Bijou So why you wanna trip Just play the side lines Kid, and wait...

Johnny was a bad boy He was a juvenile delinquent He had his picture On the wall of every precinct He had a rep for hangin' out with his homies Puffin' on the blunts And sippin' on the 40's But when he spoke Nobody...

Johnny was a bad boy He was a juvenile delinquent He had his picture On the wall of every precinct He had a rep for hangin' out with his homies Puffin' on the blunts And sippin' on the 40's But when he spoke Nobody...

Pack it up, pack it in Let me begin I came to win Battle me that's a sin I won't tear the sack up Punk you'd better back up Try and play the role and the whole crew will act up Get up, stand up, come on! Come on, throw...

By House o' Pain Pack it up, pack it in Let me begin I came to win Battle me that's a sin I won't tear the sack up Punk you'd better back up Try and play the Role and the whole crew will act up Get up, stand up, come...

Get up, pack it in, let me begin I came to win, battle me that's a sin I won't tear the sack up, punk you'd better back up Try and play the role and the whole crew will act up Get up, stand up, come on, throw your...

Pack it up, pack it in Let me begin I came to win Battle me that's a sin I won't tear the sack up Punk you'd better back up Try and play the role and the whole crew will act up Get up, stand up, come on! Come on, throw...

Pack it up, pack it in Let me begin I came to win Battle me that's a sin I won't tear the sack up Punk you'd better back up Try and play the role and the whole crew will act up Get up, stand up, come on! Come on, throw...

Victimized But you're in bed Stumble out and run dead If it ever paid To sell (a?) (start?) (star? *sigh*) Enviroment make you smart Just another victim Just another victim Just another victim, kid I heard it...

Victimized But you're in bed Stumble out And run dead If it ever paid To self start Enviroment Make you smart Just another victim Just another victim Just another victim, kid I heard it once But...

Victimized But you're in bed Stumble out And run dead If it ever paid To self start Enviroment Make you smart Just another victim Just another victim Just another victim, kid I heard it once But...

Smokin' up an L Might kill a brain cell But I might as well I'm on a highway to hell sometimes I feel doomed, Totally consumed By an eerie feelin' I hear pigs squealin' Soldiers of fortune Are torchin' huts The girls on...

Verse: Cockni o' dire Chorus: Killa rhyme klik keeps the function live Heads treat my lovely on the 1, 2, 5 I might socialize if I dip and dive 'cause it's the daily routine on which I thrive I got platoons, I got...

VERSE: Cockni O' Dire CHORUS: Killa Rhyme Klik keeps the function live Heads treat my lovely on the 1, 2, 5 I might socialize if I dip and dive 'Cause it's the daily routine on which I thrive I got platoons, I got...