Yeah, yeah, yo, yo, this one's for the people All the B's that'll bleed and they sleep and they eat Shit, breathe the thought we all equal Ain't a man
I can hardly wait I can hardly wait I can hardly wait I can hardly wait It's been so long, I've lost my taste Say angel come, say lick my face Let fall
I still be on the grind When it all collapse And if it's mine, words bind I'ma take it right back I still be on the grind When it all collapse And if
holla this the big k ground hang on my nine still blowing line mother reach other swan yeah i'm on the low low docking pigs .. solo still i'm blowing
There were three men came out of the west Their fortunes for to try And these three men made a solemn vow John Barleycorn must die They've ploughed,
No use pretending, let's tell it like it is You just took advantage when I gave all I had to give After one too many battles, I got tired of the fight
Well, she's very wealthy, it's true So in that she is one up on you She's dressed all in red, white and blue And she always knows more than you do She
Get up, pack it in, let me begin I came to win, battle me that's a sin I won't tear the sack up, punk you'd better back up Try and play the role and the
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 ride Little did you know you
Meanwhile back at the ranch We got Bo Duke and Daisy goin' to go see boss Hogg Then ya got Kooter fixin' over them cars I don't need a glock 'cause I
Pack it up, pack it in Let me begin I came to win Battle me that's a sin I won't tear the sack up Punk you'd better back up Try and play the role and
Guess who's back Guess who's back Guess who's back Guess who's back Guess who's back I got the skills to pay the bills I don't pop pills but I send chills
I'm a wood peckin' peckerwood take me out you never could Act up in my neighbourhood you better not my aim is good The house of pain is not a gang just
Gets all my love Gets all my love Gets all my love Gets all my love Pick up the pace, keep it, freak it Can ya keep a secret, so can I Why ask why, try
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? Like a bird in a tree on
She won't come Just when you want it Ya see, I'm Irish but I'm not a leprechaun You wanna fight then step up and we'll get it on You gotta right to the
Check it out, everybody in the house, check it out The House of Pain is in full effect Call me the corn fed, pecker wood, redneck cracker White bread
The house of pain The house of pain The house of pain Yo, the time has come For everyone to clean up their own backyard Before they go knocking on their
