House of Pain Anthem Lyrics

House Of Pain

I'm a wood peckin' peckerwood take me out you 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' cabbage with corn beef on the side
Irish pride is what I got I got alot so don't dispute it Constantly I'm suited If ya got a gun then shoot it Pick any beat I rock it I'm always in the pocket You try to ill I grab my gat and now you see my cock it
Next I pull the trigger I don't care if you're bigger You try to con yourself you're bulletproof but how ya figure? The caps that I'll be poppin' they'll have your body droppin' You thought you knew the deal but now you feel your heartbeat stoppin'
I'm moppin' up the comp That's short for competition I write my lyrics Like the Irish mob in hell's kitchen
The house of pain in effect y'all I say the house of pain is in effect You know the house of pain is in effect y'all And anyone that steps up is gettin' wrecked
I'm a beer drinkin' fighter the bike in easy rider I only roll my spliffs with the extra easy whiters Papers to vapors is what you'll all be catchin' Meanwhile I'll be snatchin' up your hoes and all your dough
The styles that I'll be kickin' you know they're finger lickin' Good the peckerwood never could play the victim Only the offender I go out on a bender Drink a case of brew and then disgrace the crew
But only if it's mickeys So I never wear no dickeys Only wear the Levi's My whole family cries
The house of pain in effect, y'all I say the house of pain is in effect You know the house of pain is in effect y'all And anyone that steps up in gettin' wrecked

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