Put on Your Shit Kickers House Of Pain

Of Pain is in full effect Everybody in the place give full respect If your girl's in the house keep the ho in check And if I'm bustin' off caps, you better hit the deck Steppin' on stage with the

Over There Shit House Of Pain

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

Kingfish (2002 Remaster) Randy Newman

There's a hundred-thousand Frenchmen in New Orleans In New Orleans there are Frenchmen everywhere But your house could fall down Your baby could drown Wouldn't none of those Frenchmen care Everybody gather

Kingfish Randy Newman

There's a hundred-thousand Frenchmen in New Orleans In New Orleans there are Frenchmen everywhere But your house could fall down Your baby could drown Wouldn't none of those Frenchmen care Everybody gather

Put Your Head Out House Of Pain

cares MC's drop to your knees, say your prayers The luck of the Irish is about to kick in Prepare to die and notify your next of kin I'm goin' all out, buck, duck and call out That's how I'm livin

Come and Get Some of This House Of Pain

not scared to use it Put your life on the line, homeboy you lose it That how it goes, homes I blow domes when I rock mircophones I can get swift to the riff from an old jam I'm wise like an old man

House and the Rising Sun House Of Pain

, 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

One For the Road House Of Pain

Everybody in the house, check it out!

No Doubt House Of Pain

Chorus: No doubt, hold tight To the break of dawn, to the break of light No doubt, hold tight To the break of dawn, to the break of light Verse 1 (Everlast) I say yes yes y'all, to the right

Make That Sh*t Work (Feat. Juicy J) T-Pain

know we making it chirp You almost made me spill this jack up on this ten dollar shirt Shawty tell me when you and your friend get out of work Cause all these other bitches just pretending to twerk

Runnin' Up On Ya House Of Pain

Runnin up on ya The House of Pain...runnin' up on ya(2x) Give me some elbow room Spark the boom Then pass it I'll drop ya like acid Ya might get blasted If ya step to the crew with the Irish Pride Ya wish

Put Tha House On It Eightball

a lot of hoes, make dough, and kick the bo-bo It's hard but fair MJG told your bitch ass Quick fast, I make my shit last, and put you in the past Don't ask cat, go get a mask and a gat Snatch a nigga

Choose Your Poison House Of Pain

[CHORUS] I said hey now C'mon y'all If there's money in your pocket and your walkin tall Make your way to the bar and get your poison chosen Drink it old school style in your b-boy pose I get

Pain Sheek Louch

Pain, pain, pain, pain, pain, pain The pain that a man as just didn't do it When two junior flip hot rod lovin pig police man (pain) put 'em in a position where he must choose Against humiliation as a

Heart Full of Sorrow House Of Pain

your crews acting like fools Playing hard rock surrounded by body guards Hoping no one pulls your cord you got me laughing pretty hard Thinking youre the white hot man of the hour But you just cant

Someone's Got To Love You The House Of Love

scared to use it Put your life on the line, homeboy you lose it That how it goes, homes I blow domes when I rock mircophones I can get swift to the riff from an old jam I'm wise like an old man and don't

Beef Jerky House Of Pain

understand Mama I just killed a man Put the gun against his head Pulled the trigger, now he's dead My rhapsody's bohemian But ya never see me in Jail cause I just made bail I gotta good attourney

House Party EPMD

place bugged And caught a slug, and no one see nothin but mask and gloves [Erick Sermon] Aiyyo likewise I come in strong with no disguise, ruthless It's me, transformed I'm Eazy-E Past the point of

Same as it Ever Was House Of Pain

Uh shoot 'em all baby Just call it in one time for me real heavy Back in black Who's the mack Sittin' on the back Of a Cadillac It's the D motherfucker Better pass me the mic So I can rock on

Word is Bond House Of Pain

Word is Bond I'm a numba 1 Grab your chest Getcha lead outcha asshole X4 I break it off like a kit-kat 'Cause ya can't get that Worth while style Underground sound So now your frontin' Tryin

Dog Shit wu-tang clan

*dogs barking* [Ol Dirty Bastard] All y'all bitches put your naps together And all you niggaz put your dicks together, bitch (Ol Dirty starts singing) Hoeeeee! Yah ha heh De, hayyyy!

Life Goes On House Of Pain

Remember when the shit hit the fan and the man wanted to know which way you ran?

No More Pain 2Pac

pain That's right nigga Hey drop that shit boy Verse One: 2Pac My adversaries cry like hoes fully eradicate my foes My lyrics explode on contact, gamin you hoes Who else but Mama's only son,

Dog House (Explicit Ver.) Fat Joe

'Cause once a good man gone Damn That's that type of shit you don't want, girl I thought it was us forever You the only one I ever wanted to share my life with, grow old with Now you done fucked that all

House Of Pain Faster Pussycat

A little past suppertime I'm still out on the porch step sitting on my behind, Waiting for you. Wondering if everything is alright. Momma said, "Come in boy, don't waste your time."

On Point House Of Pain

a grip like Steven Tyler I used to trip with the divine styler back in the days there were Irish ways and Irish laws, stand up for the cause (chorus) When it's time to rock a funky joint I'm on

Please Kill Me Amen

This house of shit And I live in it In this house of shit And I breathe in it Said don't you want to feed the blind?

House On Fire iann dior

Come set this house on fire All of the memories, yeah, all of the misery Let all the flames get higher Take all your shit and leave I know you're not missing me I climb mountains, cross valleys and oceans

Kicked Out The House De La Soul

DOVE: In no way are we trying to disrespect any sort of house or club music but we're just glad that we're not doing it. And if we were this is how it would go.

GenEcide Front 242

GenEcide This is the House of Pain This is a suicidal rapture This is commotion (x2) This is the House of Pain This is a swarm of killer bees Looking for some honey (x2) Touching bodies

Living In Pain (Feat. 2Pac, Mary J. Blige And Nas) The Notorious B.I.G.

Welcome to the house of pain Just Blaze niggaz Theres no we it seems I can't get free Sombody tell me what's happenin to me The country bud got me chokin I'm on a mission to the point motherfuckers think

Church (Inst.) (Feat. Teddy Verseti) T-Pain

you hard, you think I'm soft, you think you rough God damn, you talking shit, better close your lips, you need to hush Before the end of the night I'm gonna have to take your ass to church It's

Tempo House The Fall

A serious man In need of a definitive job He had drunk too much Mandrake anthrax Pro-rae, pro-rae Oloron Tormented tots With Burton weeping His idiot contacts Pro-rae, pro-rae Put your claim into Tempo

Beautiful Day (Healing House Version) Mike Posner, Lincoln Jesser

It's a beautiful day to be alive February in New York, such a vibe I have a hundred different modes from one day to the next I've seen a lot of shit, but still, I know I'm blessed 'Cause life is not a

Jump Around (LP Ver.) House Of Pain

Come on, throw your hands up If you've got the feeling jump across the ceiling Muggs is a funk fest, someone's talking junk Yo, I'll bust em in the eye And then I'll take the punks home Feel it, funk it

Legend House Of Pain

rockin' Put down your glock Or your block, I'll be knockin' And dead off your shoulders Head will roll Peckerwood P Funk assassin of soul Is in control So have no fear I'm in this for real Make

Can't Believe It Remix (Feat. Justin Timberlake) T-Pain

T-Pain: I feel so good, do u know I this is the remix T-pain Justin Timberlake she make the people say yeah yeah T-Pain: Lets go I can put u in the Log Cabin somewhere in Aspen Girl aint nothing

Feel It House Of Pain

crew of soft core Punk pussy bitches, jail house snitches On stage, I get wrecked and I collect my riches I get the funky style, and like Gomer Pile You'll be 'Surprise surprise surprise!'

Run 4 Your Life MC Eiht

Niggas On The Run in the house Little Hawk & Bird in the house I say Da Foe in the house New Style in the house Geah Muthafuckas wanna run at the lip Ego trip, I'ma grab the clip Uh, hit the stick from

Church (Feat. Teddy Verseti) T-Pain

cool, you think im not you think you tough Damm, you think you hard, you think im soft, you think you rough Damm,You talkin shit, betta close your lips, you need to hush Before the end of the night

X-Files House Of Pain

Well if Jesus is your Lord Then praise your God If Islams your thing Allah U Akbar And if you represent the six pointed star Then my Heebs back home told me to say Shalom I put grooves in the mix

Da Shit The Game

[Intro:] Now where's the shit? The shit? The shit! N*gga whatsup man? Come on kill that noise man, let's just get the shit, Don't worry, you'll get the shit, You'll be, Knee deep in shit!

Drop a Gem On Em Mobb Deep

the Island, you officially got kick that thug shit, Vibe magazine on some love shit (keep it real kid, you don't know who you fuckin wit) Chorus: repeat 2X It's the Infamous back in the house

Drop a Gem on 'Em Mobb Deep

It’s the infamous back in the house once again Livin the life that of diamonds and guns and now gems pulls gats like a basehead pulls on stems the Mobb got the bomb run out and tell a friend Drop

House Of Wonders Hurricane #1

' on the floor Tie your tongue into a knot and stretch it out And tack a sign on it, tellin' what you're all about Set you up, 'cuz now you're ready, so open up the door 'Cuz at the House of Wonders

House of Wonders Insane Clown Posse

' on the floor Tie your tongue into a knot and stretch it out And tack a sign on it, tellin' what you're all about Set you up, 'cuz now you're ready, so open up the door 'Cuz at the House of Wonders

Shut the Door House Of Pain

the bottom, smokin' L's if I got'em And I ain't too proud to beg for your leg Let me push up in the thighs, I'll fertilize your egg Let me make your nature rise along with your blood pressure Strip

Fed Up House Of Pain

hearts been shook your brains cooked like bacon Cant believe youre not butter you thought you was on it Out trying to flaunt it but its just Blue Bonnet And now its my turn kid watch me churn Theres

Danny Boy House Of Pain

Peckerwood, peckerwood, tell me your tale Please do explain why your skin's so pale And you're so funky, now how can that be Like a bird in a tree on the TLP It's the Irish intellect, no one disrespected

Punch Drunk House Of Pain

You know I rock microphones Like they got back bones And I'll roll on your shore like some bisquit dough Yea you study writin' styles off the next man's flow Think your Jackson But your name ain't