House Of Pain - Life Goes On Lyrics
Remember when the shit hit the fan and the man wanted to know which way you ran?(life goes on) (4x)Back it up, smack it up, pop your cornI got more style than son doobies got hornTop o the morn, rise and shineLa swine, got no spineDrop that stick, pig, my crews real thickDrop your gun, pig, and get a real dickI got my gat cause I dont trust yaPlay me close and make me nervous, Ill bust yaLas no joke, the cops dont careTheyll beat ya down till theres just a *****in hairOf life left in ya, then theyll pin yaWay out in wayside, watch your backsideWhite and black crime is what goes onAnd life goes onChorusAnd life goes on (13x)And on and on till the break of dawnAnd on to the next day, ay yo, by the wayDid you know about the science of creationAbout the masons, about their nationOf disarm, this arm, a lega lega or a headTo the thirty-third degree, you know thats meEase back, so ease off or Ill squeeze offMy clip, please dont trip, or wes gonna flipThe house of pain makes clouds a rainsOn parades, I wear shades when its sunnySometimes I rock funny, I aint in it for the moneyBut I get mine before the show goes onAnd life goes onChorus
