House Of Pain - One For The Road Lyrics
Huh! check it out! everybody in the house, check it out!The house of pain is in full effectCall me the corn fed, peckerwood, redneck crackerWhite bread, shit kickin irish beat jackerComin with the style of a celtic rebelThose who aint on my level call me the blue eyed devilBut thats just because they dont know what I knowAnd thats just because they cant flow like I flowI rip shit, dip shit, so what you gotta sayWhy you wanna play, I ***** you up with no delayAnd knock your mother*****ing fronts outSmoke my philly blunts out, my buddha never runs outI turn the little scunts outAnd I got the hookers callin me popsOnce their cherry pops, everlast gets all the propsIm hittin skins from here to copenhagenI bed the wenches cause you know Im a paganThe house of pain, thats the name of my crewYou dont like it, tough luck, what the ***** you gonna doNothin, you aint sayin nothinYou need to start puffin and relaxOr youll wind up gettin taxedFor your money, for your jewels, for your car, for your hoMy crew, they start trippin while Im rippin up the showChorusMickey mouse, you know hes in the houseI said mickey mouse, you know hes in the houseOne for the road, this is one for the roadFor my man matt champy, this is one for the roadTura lura lura, tura lura lieTura lura lura, thats an irish lullabyNo need to act fly, youll be sayin nighty-nightThe place youre in is right if youre lookin for a fightStep up, your blood, I spill itPut on the beat, I kill itIll burn ya like some bacon thats been fryin in my skilletMove over sizzlean, my favorite colors greenBut Ill beat ya black and blue, cause Im always with my crewChorus (x2)
