House Of Pain lyrics
House Of Pain lyrics
"Over There Shit lyrics"
Gone Bad lyrics
Words And Music: Snider/Torme'Said You Though I Was Gonna BeSomeone More Like You Someone Less Like MeSo You FoughtEvery Step I'd TakeTry To Second GuessEvery Move I MakeTell Me What Did I SayWon't You Tell MeWhat Did I DoTo Get You To Hate Me Like You DoY
Ladies and Gentlemen [2x]Words And Music: Snider/Torme'Said You Though I Was Gonna BeSomeone More Like You Someone Less Like MeSo You FoughtEvery Step I'd TakeTry To Second GuessEvery Move I MakeTell Me What Did I SayWon't You Tell MeWhat Did I DoTo Get You To Hate Me Like You DoY
Here's the new shit I'm on
We can all get along
But if ya step to me wrong
I'm gonna bang ya like a gong
And I don't need a gang to do it
I creep solo
Beat ya till ya dead
Put out ya freakin head
That's how I do
Because I'm sick like dat
And you'll get kicked like dat
If ya fakin' the funk
I got a trunk full of beats
And a head full of rhymes
I got stains on my sheets
From all the good times
That I spent with ya Hookers
Some were good lookers
And some were just stunts
After too many blunts
Ya got ya arm aro
Caesura lyrics
In kairos hour I bequeath Confusion of my sole belief Consider: am I god in mortal shell Yet shine no brighter than myself Invaded by life's patriarch Who conquered me through hatred's art With fists of all unspoken sin Agrip'd my angered heart within And blood unknowing humble flows
und ya girlIn kairos hour I bequeath Confusion of my sole belief Consider: am I god in mortal shell Yet shine no brighter than myself Invaded by life's patriarch Who conquered me through hatred's art With fists of all unspoken sin Agrip'd my angered heart within And blood unknowing humble flows
But don't make me laugh kid
Gettin steam pressured
Your girl's schemin' on the grafted
Jail faced Celt
Backed up
Catch a welt
From the buckle
Of my belt
Now tell me how that felt
Oooh I'm on some of the over there shit [3x]
I'm on some Milky I don't care shit
I don't care...
It's the return of the livin dead
Put all concerned to bed
I'm alive and kickin'
Ask any girl I'm stickin
Back once again
I never shot the heroin
Or hit the glass pipe
Ass wipe
Stop the rumor
I'll kill ya like a tumor in your colon
I'll l
I'm So Beautiful lyrics
Out out tonight feel like going out in the night I'm gonna walk the street walk the street I wanna feel the heat feel the heat. There ain't nobody better than me can't you see? Look at me! Wild feeling wild and I'm burning up deep inside I wanna let it go let it go I'm gonna steal
eave your shit all swollenOut out tonight feel like going out in the night I'm gonna walk the street walk the street I wanna feel the heat feel the heat. There ain't nobody better than me can't you see? Look at me! Wild feeling wild and I'm burning up deep inside I wanna let it go let it go I'm gonna steal
Get off my dick cause thick is how I'm rollin'
The Soul Assassainator'll
Get ya open like a crator
I'm down with psycho vader
cause I'm flava' like a plate a'
Corn beef and cabbage
I'm a savage on the set
Don't do nuthin' you'll regret
Because you'll end up gettin' wet like water
I'm out for slaughter
Cops lock up your daughter
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I rock it page style cause freed damaged ya
If ya play me close punk I'm gonna' damage ya
We got the FunkDoobie in the House
With the Mickey Mouse
I spot a hooker then I'm runnin up in
How Can You Stand There lyrics
How can you stand there, when all around you is a lie?How can you stand there, and not wonder whyWhat right to complain when so many much worse off than youHow can you stand there, and just watch them do it?How can you stand there, come walk with me that extra mileHow can you stand
ya blouseHow can you stand there, when all around you is a lie?How can you stand there, and not wonder whyWhat right to complain when so many much worse off than youHow can you stand there, and just watch them do it?How can you stand there, come walk with me that extra mileHow can you stand
I ain't a bitch so don't play me soft
I got a round in my chamber and the safety's off
Pullin' on the trigger
Ain't nuthin brave
But I'm a sick fucker
Like a red-neck trucker
And I just might buck ya down
You're starin' down my barrel
So ya jump around
Ya try to get away
But I'm too quick to pull
So don't try to gas me
Punk, my tank's full
I ain't got the time
I don't need the fuel
Punk we can duel
I'll take ya ass to school
Then break down the lesson
Here's the pop quiz
I get's top billin'
You can ask Iz
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