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house-of-pain — Runnin' Up On Ya

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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...


Runnin' Up on Ya
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 ya died
Cause I don't let shit slide
Sinn Fein
Is the House of Pain
Our day will come
Boom she-lach-lach
My shit's cocked
Ya better run
Get a gun
Get a bomb
It's on like Vietnam
Then run and get ya momma
And ask why Daddy's buggin'
Chuggin' Black



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