House Of Pain Lyrics

House Of Pain Lyrics

"Same As It Ever Was Lyrics"

BROOKLYN Lyrics
Brooklyn child of freedom still new to this world Brooklyn summer magic my sweet baby sweet girl All the waiting all the praying brought the answer to all of the love we've been saving all the hoping all the needing turned the dre

Uh shoot 'em all baby
Just call it in one time for me real heavy
Back in black
Who's the mack
Sittin' on the back
Of a Cadillac
It's the D motherfucker
Better pass me the mic
So I can rock on
And drop the styles I write
I like hip-hop
Ya don't stop
And all that
I rock the freak styles
And neat styles
That are crazy phat,
It's making me sick
Punk get off my dick

chorus
'Cause I'm the same motherfucker
That I ever was
Same motherfucker
Carried Me Lyrics
Jesus you have carried me When I could not stand Jesus you have carried me It's all been part of your plan Jesus you have carried me It's your footprints in the sand Jesus you have carried me It was always in your hands <
But I can't pay attention
'Cause I'm on that dust

My head's not swell
Kid I'm not gell
Don't feed me soup
Just give me the funky loop
I'll rock it to the best of my ability
Runnin' mad styles and showin' flexibility
'Cause I'm the man that's on point
When I jam a funky joint
I want some other over there
Yo, I just don't care shit
Pass the mic
Then I'm gonna' tear shit
Up like a peice of paper
Your girl caught the vapor
When I ran the caper
I ain't rearranged<
Seven days Lyrics
Seven days Lyrics They're seven days below us That keep me hovered above the ground And nights just blend into the morning Definition is the first to go down If i were to stay here between us I might forget where i'm bound So i c
R> So don't look strange
I'm the same motherfucker
Ain't a damn thing changed

chorus

'Cause I'm hard like stone
Don't play me soft
And I rock rhymes frequently
I drop it off and
I'm off in space
I remember your face
But don't remember your name
'Cause it's all the same
As it ever was
That's what it is money grip
Don't trip
Or I'm gonna' bust that lip

chorus

Bustin', flippin', skippin',
Just like a stone on a river
Ya know I'm gonna' gi
Hey You Lyrics
Hey you, won't you hear my call, Hey you, I'm losing my soul Don't leave me alone now Hey you, cause I'm in a hole Hey you, how could you help me Hey you, my life is getting down Hey you, I need more control Hey you, one miss and
ve her
Whole lotta' flavor
Criminal behavior
Used to be how I made it
But that shit's over rated
Now I rock rhymes over funky beats
I fuck fine hookers between satin sheets
They say money changes people
But I won't 'cause
I'm the same motherfucker that I ever was

chorus

And ya don't quit
'Cause I'm on that dust
Soul Assasins are on that dust[ha ha...]
My man J. Disco is on that dust
Cypress Hill is on that dust
FunkDoobiest is on that dust




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