House Of Pain

Guess Whos Back

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I got the skills to pay the billsI dont pop pills but I send chillsUp your spine when I rhymeI get wicked, you got a booger, pick itSippin on the 40, ya know it makes me hornySpread them legs, grab my axeFire up the grill and crack the kegsNobody fear, the partys hereEverlast is comin, the funky drummers drumminYa only came backstage to make the front pageTo get me locked up, or get yourself knocked upBut I aint with it, even if I did itI got a hundred homeboys to say I didnt hit itMy names everlast, I got the funky rhymesI make more papers than the la timesI dont do lines, but I puff bluntsI dont rock fronts, but I stuff stuntsFill em to the brim like a cup of coffeeIf ya dont know me, homey, back up off meCause I aint soft, see, Ill fly aheadYou wind up dead, you made your bedNow ya gotta lie in it, dont bother tryin itTake my advice, homeboy, think twiceBefore you step up, step backOr catch a smack, guess whos backChorus(hes back) guess whos back (everybodys in the street) (4x)(hes back) (everybodys in the street) (3x)(hes back) (2x)Hes back from the dead, with the shaved headDont start to trip, dip, I brought my leadJust in case you wanna fuck aroundIll stare ya dead in the face, and then Ill buck ya downIll put ya six feet deep, some say talks cheapBut I make big bucks servin up punk ducksBy the pound, I got the soundI never been checked, I only get wreckedI kick the willy drag, let my pants sagDont give up the booty, cause I aint no fagCheckin out checkit, Im prone to wreck shitIf ya dig this joint, check the next shitIm everlast and its a natural factThat the white man is backChorusIll eat you up like some butter cups from reesesI come in peace, but youll leave in piecesThats how Im livin, thats how it goesEveryday Im sleepin, every night Im doin showsAlways gettin hoes when theres hoes to get gotAlways wear my hat so I never need a shotAlways drink a beer before I write a rhymeAnd if I have to drive I avoid the one timeStay between the lines and I wont get pulled overI dont need luck cause I got a four leaf cloverYea Im irish, word to the motherlandBut on the otherhandI love america, apple pie, mom and all thatMy pockets stay phat, step the fuck backPlay me close and you catch a mean doseOf my fist, homeboy you get dissedChorus

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