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house-of-pain — Put Your Head Out

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Yo, the time has come for everyone to clean up their own backyard Before they go knocking on their neighbour's door The House...
I rip shit like a bow when I flow When I score points with the joints that I throw Cause I flow deadly I'm no punk...
She won't come, just when you want it Ya see, I'm Irish, but I'm not a leprechaun You wanna fight, then...
He who breaks the law goes back to the House Of Pain [2x] I rock the ill shit, ya know I kill shit And then I...
I kicks the flavor, like Steven King writes horror If I was a Jew then I'd light a menorah I got rhymes...
House Of Pain Anthem I'm a wood peckin' peckerwood Take me out, ya never could Act up in my neighbourhood You...
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
I got the skills to pay the bills I don't pop pills but I send chills Up your spine when I rhyme I get wicked, you got a...
Yea, check it out now Everybody check it out now Yo, I got the corn beef I got the moz I got the shotty Ay...
Step to this Irish mac daddy I'll light your ass up and smoke you like a fag With the whole crew we'll take you for a long...


I rip shit like a bow when I flow
When I score points with the joints that I throw
Cause I flow deadly
I'm no punk see
I break backs, make tracks and get funky
There's now where to run to cause nobody 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, punk you better call out
This is the House of Pain
To come inside is insane

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I'll put your head out [4x]
Jump up spread out
I'll put your head out
I'll put your head out
Put put your head out
Jump up spread out
I'll put your head out

Hey what up punk?(punk)
I'll put your head out
Who steps the booze
When the hoods wanna take a cruise
They're feelin' the effects of the booze
Ain't no clues to hold with them fools
Who got smoked even though they scrat crews
You got bruise but I got the booma
Trigger to blast ya askin the bull
Take my life shit, I'll take you to school
In the do what's the difference if your think of droppin Jews
Carbon copy think you're so cool
Stop dreamin' and hallucinatin'
You're caught up in a piece of pain
Clip clip, punk, now you're thinkin' oh shit
Quit while you're ahead before I fill you full of lead

[Chorus]



Blessed with the gift, and gifts with the rhyme
I never say quit when I'm out to get mine
It's live and let die, sit back and get high
Smokin' a fat blunt, waitin' for some punk
To act up like he's got somethin' in him
Then I grab the mike and start spittin' out venom
Coughin' up headstones, blowin' out headphones
Steppin' to me, you'll wind up in the Dead Zone
It's nothin' personal, that's how it goes, G
Step up with beef, and you'll wind up losin' teeth
Cause I don't give up the mike that easy
Step back, this ain't government cheese, G
You can stand in line, but you ain't gettin' it
Talk all the shit you want, but I ain't sweatin' it

[Chorus]



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