House And The Rising Sun

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 shape my shit

And ya don't quit, I say you don't quit

'Cause I'm the Prodigal Son, ya get well done

Just like a steak gimme a break

Like Neil Carter, there's tarter on your teeth

Homeboy ya got beef, well then ya get broke

'Cause my crew's no joke, the House of Pain

Is kickin' up dirt and therefore inside the jam

Ya know we're liftin' up skirts, grabbin' on the snatch

Feelin' on the skin, I'm knockin' on your door

Honey let me in, 'cause I'm down with the freak mode baby

I'm at my sexual peak, young lady

Ain't nobody cooler than my man Son Doobie

Don't ya fuck around I'll smack your knuckles with a ruler

Just like a nun from a catholic school, I'll 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

I'm from the House of Pain

You know that I never play the punk role

'Cause I'm a white Irish man with a funk soul

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That's what it is y'all

That's what it is (that's what it is)

Smooth like Beretta, quicker than the Jedi

You're 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

Son'll be rockin' until tomorrow

'Cause I've got the right one like Ray Charles

Follow, swallow, hey punk pass the bottle

'Cause I get wrecked like if I crashed my auto

I'll play it, I'll win it, I've done it, I did it

Some say I'm kiddin' but right at this minute

I'll freak it, I'll funk it and like a country bumpkin

From Albakerque who's gonna carve the turkey

Ready, serve, entertain like Merv

Griffin, sniffin' panties, I'm a prev

The Dooby funk fellow smooth like a jello

Some say mellow complicated like a dello

The freakin' who's speakin' freaks it every weekend

'Cause I'll be trick or treatin'

I used to drive a Lincoln

Drivin', speedin', hey rid, I'm readin'

I make more money than that kid Alex Keaton

CHORUS

I rip flesh yes y'all

Run for the mess hall

And get your grub while I'm rhymin' on your dub

Gettin' play at the club then I step to the pub

And crack a brew, what the fuck ya gonna do

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 butt, wax that ass

Floss a nut in your teeth then wait for you to beef

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