House Of Pain - What's That Smell? Lyrics
I say lord.. have mercy.I say...Stop! hey, whats that sound?Everybody look whats goin down.Im everlastin.Forever on a rollIm rockin to the boat,Steamin gray matter tone.I aint sayin Im god, but you can graft this.Chances are if Im a star, Id be johnny mathis.On some smooth s**t, Id be gaming all the honeys.Hitting hugh hefner with his playboy bunnies.Check the sunday funnies, I be reading doonesbury.See me after dark, love, s**t be getting scary.Ill freak youLike carrie on the night of the promLets keep itCool and calmIll start stroking your palm.Work my way up your arm,And start kissing your ear.Maybe licking your lips, then pulling your hair.Yeah I freak the back spasm, to get the *****.And if my legs cramp, girl, I lick that stampI got it sewn, loveSo you aint got no worries.Hold up, wait a second.My visions getting blurry.Stop. hey.Whats that smell?Someone laced dust all up in my l.B****es start sweatin once the pockets swell.Lets take it back 14,000,000 cells.Periodic measuresTo say my rhymes.Too much of this dopeNeed growth-type slowOf a poets tree, let me blow my leavesShake off my roots and pull up my sleeves.Break a branchling wist stick.Lyrics for the mystical.Yo fancy, shake your chancy.Our transystem is torn mcsI hymn-zen, then Im casualies.Pot smoke-seeds, relativitiesSeize it, I beOn every first abilityOf chaos, a higher form of infinityGettin me virtually supreme id.Perfecters and tackersAt which my faster phrased wordsSuper-lax, break raps, and mcs jump off wacks.Revolves and steers,And still sees time stilt.I work for real bill divine, its lyrical chill.I say...Stop! hey! whats that smell....etc.
