Количество артистов: 43,846 Количество текстов песен: 642,600
Количество артистов: 43,846 Количество текстов песен: 642,600
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Артист: House Of PainНазвание : House and the Rising SunДанные: текст песни / слова песни Жанры : hip-hop rap old school hip hop alternative Видео:
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And then I build shit, get off my dillsnick 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 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 Nel Carter There`s tarter on your teeth, homeboy ya got beef Well then ya get broke, because 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 mo 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 Chorus That`s what it is y`all, that`s what it is (That`s what it is) (4x) 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, the funky pass the bottle Cause I get recked 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 Alberquerque who`s gonna carve the turkey Ready, serve, entertain like Merv Griffin, sniffin` panties, I`m a perv 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? (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) | Похожие исполнители:
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