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Singles

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 Bud dry I get fly smokin' a Thai Puffin' a blunt, tokin' a spliff Stoppin' any crew that tries to rip The house of pain, Cypress Hill Funkdoobiest, my girl's on the pill So I can drill, and not have to kill An unborn child 'cause that's just wi...
Straight out the casket, risin' up Open up your eyes, can't you see me? What the f*** is this? Madness, pick up my bones Erase my name from off the tombstones Alive and kickin', breathing the air Call out my name, punk, and I'll be there No question, my suggestions of the action Caught smack dab in the middle of the blastin' Messin' with me, you're messin' with the best Blaow, you're takin' tw...
They call me White Devil, Black Jesus Heaven closes, hell freezes Ego's trippin', scripts keep flippin' Bloods keep bloodin', crips keep crippin' Time keeps slippin' and I keep fallin' An' I can't see but I hear them callin', ballers ballin' Players playin', haters fightin', righteous prayin' Don't forget Manhattan keep makin', Brooklyn keep takin' Shook ones keep shakin', no time for fakin' K...
b****es, b****es, b****es, mutherf***ers I say hey now c'mon y'all If there's money in your pocket and you're walkin' tall Make your way to the bar and get your poison chose And drink it old school style in your B-Boy pose I get off Madd flows like a pack of Eskimo's On the dog sled in the blizzard 'cause I'm the wizard of oz Ah, shit I'm gonna wreck ya set And you stepin' to me is just an emp...
b****es, b****es, b****es, mutherf***ers I say hey now c'mon y'all If there's money in your pocket and you're walkin' tall Make your way to the bar and get your poison chose And drink it old school style in your B-Boy pose I get off Madd flows like a pack of Eskimo's On the dog sled in the blizzard 'cause I'm the wizard of oz Ah, shit I'm gonna wreck ya set And you stepin' to me is just an emp...
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 on the wrong side, son I got the gun and I'm not scared to use it Put your life on the line, homeboy you lose it That's how it goes, homes I blow domes when I rock microphones I can get swift to the riff from an old jam I'm wise like an old man...
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 on the wrong side, son I got the gun and I'm not scared to use it Put your life on the line, homeboy you lose it That's how it goes, homes I blow domes when I rock microphones I can get swift to the riff from an old jam I'm wise like an old man...
"He who breaks the Law goes back to the House of Pain" "He who breaks the Law goes back to the House of Pain"
"Stop....... The law has been broken He who breaks the law, shall be punished Back to the House Of Pain" "Back to the House Of Pain"
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 the TLP It's the Irish intellect, no one disrespected My shit'll get hectic real quick This is the House Of Pain And pain is one thing we're not 'cause we know we've got Style and fashion, smoke some hash and I'm smackin' up girls like cars were...
Yes, yes, y?all 'Cause I?m so fly Everlast be the apple of your earth?s eye I?ll be breakin? the laws, breakin? the laws All you wannabe hard rocks, just pause It?s the MC host, Space Ghost from the coast With piggish white skin, kid, where you been? I got a blue eye but my tight length devil I freak harmonies like my brothers was Neville And I can rock through your style Eatin? cold hardy ste...
Ends, some people will rob their mother for the ends Rats snitch on one another for the ends Sometimes kids get murdered for the ends So before we go any further, I want my ends I knew this cat named Darrell, he didn't have a dollar He was Harvard material, Ivy League scholar Had a PhD., had an M.B.A. But now he's waiting tables 'cause there's rent to pay Companies downsizing, inflation's risi...
Lord have mercy Lord have mercy I got demons running through my slate They like to creep when my thoughts get deep Scheming, trying to find a place to fit in And manifest itself in the form of a sin If I was rin tin tin I'd rip the skin off of lassie The shit you talk is idle threatening to blast me You high on gas like a rastaman bought it Don't set it off kid and get me started Cause you're ...
I say brothers are amused by other brothers reps But they're all playing roles just like Omar Epps I see so many players I wonder where the coach is My name's Everlast I'm hard to kill like roaches The dough that you're making has got you fronting and faking Your heart's been shook your brain's cooked like bacon Can't believe you're not butter you thought you was on it Out trying to flaunt it ...
I say brothers are amused by other brother's reps But they're all playin' roles just like Omar Epps I see so many players, I wonder where the coach is My name's Everlast I'm hard to kill like roaches The dough that you're makin' has got you frontin' and fakin' Your heart's been shook, your brain's cooked like bacon Can't believe you're not butter, you thought you was on it Out tryin' to flaunt...
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'm not a hard rock Got b****es on my jock like New Kids On The Block I can't lose like Parker Lewis I'm undefeated Step into my sector homeboy you'll get greeted By the 380 Colt Mustang in my pocket I had a few drinks already don't make me c*** it...
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 Up your spine when I rhyme I get wicked you got a booger pick it Sippin' on the forty ya know it makes me horny Spread them legs, grab my ax Fire up the grill and crack the kegs Nobody fear the party's here Everlast is comin', the funky drum...
If I was to sit down and actually write out a list Of the MCs that missed it would be the constitution They play their caps backwards still saying wack words No power to durhust just a few yes men Raising the question of who gave you a contract They should be fired you're officially retired I see you make a little cash and start showing your ass You get laced up with jewels your crews acting l...
I rock the ill shit, you know I kill shit And then I build shit, get off my dills nit 'Cause I don't play that, my style goes way back I kick my shit one time, dude, f*** the playback I go off my head, you know I shave my shit And you don't quit, I say you don't quit 'Cause I'm the prodigal son, ya get well done Just like a steak, gimme a break Like Nel Carter There's tarter on your teeth, hom...
I rock the ill shit, ya know I kill shit And then I build shit, get off my dills nit 'Cause I don't play that, my style goes way back I kick my shit one time, dude, f*** the playback I go off my head, you know I shave my shit And ya don't quit, I say you don't quit 'Cause I'm the prodigal son, ya get well done Just like a steak, gimme a break like Nel Carter There's tarter on your teeth, homeb...
He who breaks the law goes back to the house of pain 2x I rock the ill shit, ya know I kill shit And then I build shit, get off my dills nit Cause I don't play that, my style goes way back I kick my shit one time, dude, f*** the playback I go off my head, you know I shave my shit And ya don't quit, I say you don't quit Cause I'm the prodigal son, ya get well done Just like a steak, gimme a bre...
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 a funky Irish name A Celtic savage makin' cabbage with corn beef on the side Irish pride is what I got I got alot so don't dispute it Constantly I'm suited If ya got a gun then shoot it Pick any beat I rock it I'm always in the pocket You try t...
You got it, you got it, you got it You got it, you got it, you got it Get up everybody and listen to this rhyme My name is Everlast and yo, I'm always on time I got what it takes to make this groove complete When my DJ cuts he never misses a beat I'm down with the Syndicate and they're down with me I'm also down with Divine, Bilal and Quincy D Terry B., DJ Lethal and my brother Kool Nick Kid J...
I'm a swing it Watch me bring it To the next level The graphic devils Gettin' funky like the Nevilles Brothers from the bayou So why you wanna trip? Just play the sideline kid And wait for me to trip 'Cause I can feel it in the air tonight But yo I'm not Phil Collins I'm more like Henry Rollins 'Cause I search and destroy Retoy with the plot Tryin' to get what I got Ya might get shot Hot damn ...
Johnny was a bad boy, he was juvenile delinquent He had his picture on the wall of every precinct He had a rep of hanging out with his homies Puffin' on the blunts and sippin' on the forties But when he spoke, nobody would listen And when he was home, yo, his parents they would diss him They called him a bum, a worthless piece of shit So over this he had a fit And now he grabs his bag and head...
Johnny was a bad boy, he was juvenile delinquent He had his picture on the wall of every precinct He had a rep of hanging out with his homies Puffin' on the blunts and sippin' on the forties But when he spoke, nobody would listen And when he was home, yo, his parents they would diss him They called him a bum, a worthless piece of shit So over this he had a fit And now he grabs his bag and head...
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 whole crew will act up Get up, stand up, come on, throw your hands up If you've got the feelin' jump across the ceilin' Muggs is a funk fest, someone's talkin' junk Yo, I'll bust 'em in the eye and then I'll take the punks home Feel it, funk 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 the whole crew will act up Get up, stand up, come on Come on, throw your hands up If you've got the feeling jump across the ceiling Muggs is a funk fest, someone's talking junk Yo, I'll bust em in the eye And then I'll take the punks home Feel it...
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 whole crew will act up Get up, stand up, come on, throw your hands up If you've got the feelin' jump across the ceilin' Muggs is a funk fest, someone's talkin' junk Yo, I'll bust 'em in the eye and then I'll take the punks home Feel it, funk i...
Victimized But you're in bed Stumble out and run dead If it ever paid To sell a? start? star? sigh Enviroment make you smart Just another victim Just another victim Just another victim, kid I heard it once but not before taking? or begging? off and livin bored my hands are tied webbed feet again fell in behind and claim us dead? Just another victim Just another victim Just another victim Cast ...
Uh huh, come on Smokin' up an L Might kill a brain cell But I might as well I'm on a highway to hell Totally consumed By an aerie feelin' I hear pigs squealin' Soldiers of fortune Are torchin' huts The girls on them TV's Are shakin' their butts I'm hyperventilatin' I might be hallucinatin' Yo, I got a chill I'm feelin' sort of ill I'm goin' mad But aren't ya glad I used Dial I'm goin' out like...
Verse: C***ni o' dire Chorus: Killa rhyme klik keeps the function live Heads treat my lovely on the 1, 2, 5 I might socialize if I dip and dive 'cause it's the daily routine on which I thrive I got platoons, I got regiments, I got battalions I got ponies, I got mares, and I got stallions I got planets, I got moons, and I got stars I got jewelry, I got loot, plus I got cars I got family, I got ...
I walk through the valley of death 600 deep,waking up dead from the sleep Just like a diamond watch me shine,bright like the sun,make you want to pull a gun and buck 2 shots for the Peckerwood rockin' Put down your glock or your block I'll be knockin' dead off your shoulders,heads'll roll,the Peckerwood P-funk assasin of soul is in control so have no fear,I'm in this for real,make it crystal c...
I walk through the valley of death, 600 deep Waking up dead from the sleep Just like a diamond Watch me shine Bright like the sun Make you wanna pull a gun And buck 2 shots For the peckerwood rockin' Put down your glock Or your block, I'll be knockin' And dead off your shoulders Head will roll Peckerwood P Funk assassin of soul Is in control So have no fear I'm in this for real Make it crystal...
Remember when the shit hit the fan And the man wanted to know which way you ran? Life goes on Life goes on Life goes on Life goes on Back it up, smack it up, pop your corn I got more style than Son Doobie's got horn Top o the morn, rise and shine LA swine, got no spine Drop that stick pig, my crew's real thick Drop your gun pig, and get a real d*** I got my gat 'cause I don't trust ya Play me ...
Listen up, learn, you'll get your turn I'm sendin' this out to all it may concern The party master Everlast is here Before we begin I'm gonna make this clear I don't take no short cuts, Bilal adds dope cuts If girls were around I'd grab and grope butts And if she got a man and he tries to step up It's ashes to ashes and dust gets swept up Tryin' to step to me, boy, you must be sick Got a nine ...
No doubt Hold tight Till the break of dawn Till the break of light No doubt Hold tight Till the break of dawn Till the break of light Say yes, yes y'all to the right beat Get up everybody's 'bout to leave their feet Get down everybody's 'bout to lose their seat I be huntin' down crews like Pacino in heat Puttin' psychology in your biology No Scientology, dianedic anistedic You took bad advise,...
I'm sick, demented, I came unrepresented I rose from the grave, I had a close shave The cops tried to lock me down 'Cause the Glock they found Was stolen that's how I'm rollin' Calvin Klein's no friend of mine So I don't like Marky or the monarchy Don't start me up like a Rollin' Stone I leave you sulkin' like Macaulay Culkin In 'Home Alone' So 'Get A Grip' like Stephen Tyler I used to trip wi...
I'm sick, demented, I came to represent it I rose from the grave, I had a close shave The cops tried to lock me down 'cause the glock they found was stolen That's how I'm rollin' Calvin Klein's no friend of mine So I don't like Marky or the monarchy Don't start me up like a Rollin' Stone I leave you sulkin' on my load like Macaulay Culkin in Home Alone So get a grip like Stephen Tyler I used t...
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, shit kickin', Irish beat jacker Comin' with the style of a Celtic rebel Those who ain't on my level call me the blue eyed devil But that's just because they don't know what I know And that's just because they can't flow like I flow I rip shit, d...
Ladies and gentlemen Ladies and gentlemen Here's the new shit I'm on, we can all get along But if ya step to me wrong, I'm gonna bang ya like a gong And I don't need a gang to do it, I creep solo Beat ya till ya dead, put out ya freakin' head That's how I do because I'm sick like dat And you'll get kicked like dat if ya fakin' the funk I got a trunk full of beats and a head full of rhymes I go...
C***ni O'Dire Watch out, bust the style I be kickin' I play the gig role and bite your head off like a chicken I'm the lord of the rings like Bilbo Baggins Return of my dragon, pants be saggin' Science be droppin', thoughts be buildin' My instinct's primal, tappin' your spinal I'll smack Mike and Janet for the whole freakin' planet Don't take me for granted, 'cause my eyes be slanted From the ...
You know I rock microphones like they got back bones And I'll roll on your show like some biscuit dough Yeah you steady bitin' styles off the next man's flow Think your Jackson, but your name ain't Bo I'm only hittin' chicks fine as Madelyn Stone Got a closet in my crib where the hydroponic grow Act like you know, Lee tokes the chronic It ain't the season, the reason's strictly economic So pou...
Yea, check it out now everybody check it out now Yo, I got the corn beef I got the moz I got the shotty ay yo, I got the buck shot Ay yo, I got the burgers I got the grill If you're steppin' up next ya better flex that skill The House Of Pain is in full effect Everybody in the place give full respect If your girl's in the house keep the ho in check And if I'm bustin' off caps, you better hit t...
I rip shit like a bow when I flow When I score points with the joints that I throw 'Cause I flow deadly I'm no punk see I break backs, make tracks and get funky There's now where to run to 'cause nobody cares MC's drop to your knees say your prayers The luck of the Irish is about to kick in Prepare to die and notify your next of kin I'm goin' all out, buck, duck and call out That's how I'm liv...
I say, hey, baby doll You swing your shit like a wreckin' ball 5 foot 11 inches tall Dark brown eyes, caramel skin I ain't seen you all my life, sugar, where you been Tell me, who's your friend, 'cause this is my man So won't you set it off ???between 'em??? love 'cause that's the plan Hook your friend with my man Come sit in my lap I'll listen to ya yap then I'll bust my rap I'll size up your...
Runnin' up on ya Runnin' up on ya Runnin' up on ya The House Of Pain Runnin' up on ya The House Of Pain Runnin' up on ya Give me some elbow room, spark the boom then pass it I'll drop ya like acid ya might get blasted If ya step to the crew with the Irish pride Ya wish ya died 'cause I don't let shit slide Sinn Fein is the House Of Pain our day will come Boom she lach lach my shit's c***ed ya ...
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 neighbor's door The house of pain Is cleaning up Sweeping up Clocking up Check it Check yourself before you check another The house really [Incomprehensible] The house, the house It's the house of pain It's the house of pain It's the house of ...
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 motherf***er 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 d*** 'Cause I'm the same motherf**...
I'll get your dome piece open just like a New York deli I'm mad cool like Garth Manzarelli You've seen 'em on the tele with Ralph "The Mouth" I rock the east, west, north, and the south Without a doubt I've been know to turn the party out You want clout let me show you what it's all about 'Cause I can give it up more than Madonna You want to plea it's not guilty your honor 'Cause I can rock it...
Alright, now Boom sha lock lock boom Boom sha lock lock boom Boom sha lock lock boom Boom sha lock lock boom I kicks the flava, like Steven King writes horror If I was a Jew then I'd light a menorah I got rhymes for ya, excuse me, senora Are you a hore or are you a lady? Is it Erica Boyare or Marcia Brady? Let me know hon, the deed'll get done Just assume the position, I'll take my rod And the...
You look good, shut the door If I get mine, you'll get yours Ah leave the lights on Girl, if I get mine then you'll get yours Baby, bounce to my rhythm, I be radiatin? static With toys in my attic, styles automatic I love ?em Asiatic, Japanese and Puerto Rican Every time I start speakin?, I wind up freakin? Some little floosy naked in my jacuzzi If ya think I?m not choosy than the joke?s on yo...
Still gotta lotta love Still gotta lotta love Still gotta lotta love Still gotta lotta love Still gotta lotta love Still gotta lotta love Still gotta lotta love Still gotta lotta love Much love to my man Leone Keep rockin' them beats and gettin' parties on the floor Much love for my man Danny Boy Ever since you came in my life you helped bring me joy Much love for my man Grand Mixer-Mugs For t...
Still gotta lotta love8x Much love to my man leone Keep rockin' dem beats and gettin' parties on the floor Much love for my man danny boy Ever since you came in my life you helped bring me joy Much love for my man grand mixer-mugs For taking me off the street and mixin' with the thugs And much love love for my man b-real I'm glad you got bit to that steel And much love for my man sen dog The c...
I rock the ill shit you know I kill shit And then I build shit Get off my dillsnick cause I don't play that my Style goes way back I kick my one time through f*** the playback I go off my head you know I shave my shit And you don't quit,I say you don't quit Cause i'm the protigal son you get well done,just like a stake give me a break,like nell carter It's tarter on your teeth Home boy you got...
Benevolence, mercy, discipline Benevolence, mercy, discipline Benevolence Here come the, here come the, here come the pain Here come the, here come the, here come the pain Here come the, here come the, here come the pain Here come the, here come the, here come the pain Uplift your soul, get your house in order MC's be actin' like they walkin' on water I'll break ya down like a poem wrote in ha...
Voice: The rhythm is both the songs manicle and it's demanicle charge... The rhythm 20x, I'm Everlast born to be a caucassion but it makes no difference what persuasion you are As long as you know how to get up on the floor and start workin' a sweat To a musical measure that makes you move as soon as the needle drops into the groove So get up and dance to the gift I'm giving, forget about your...
Here come the pecker Wood mic wrecker Sweet like nectar MC selector Come again, keep the style I'm bustin' You think I'm droppin' acid ???only super cold does it??? Feel the rushin' through your blood and cerebellum And any man that defies, eyes will be swellin' So whatcha smellin', kid, I'll bust your melon Then I spit out the seed, you got dirty deeds You're done, dirt cheap, I'm on the gree...
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 grill, I'm white and I ill A descendant of Dublin with Titanic skill I ducked and I swing, next thing your jaw's broken Punk I ain't jokin', you can bet you'll be chokin' On a fist full a nothin', meanwhile I'll be puffin' On a fat blunt, run p...
We've all seen a man at the liquor store beggin' for your change The hair on his face is dirty, dread-locked, and full of mange He asks a man for what he could spare, with shame in his eyes "Get a job, you f***ing slob," is all he replies God forbid, you ever had to walk a mile in his shoes 'Cause then you really might know what it's like to sing the blues Then you really might know what it's ...
Baby, because I say, "Lord, have mercy" This is for all you dirty b****es out there Suck up on this motherf***in' nuts I say, "Lord, have mercy" Say stop Hey, what's that sound? Everybody look what's goin' down I'm everlastin', forever on a roll I'm rockin' to the boat, steamin' gray matter tone I ain't sayin' I'm God but you can graft this Chances are if I'm a star, I'd be Johnny Mathis On so...
That's where I'm from That's where I'm from Back in the hub we used to drop madel, contemplate in hell The stories I could tell would freak your mind and wreck your brain The thoughts I would have would drive most insane The band playin', "Rain gettin' down wit' Jimmy Hendrix, and Page" Make up the rage, back in the Huddle McLou's back yard, me and D was starvin' And times were hard, Danny use...
While I'm here, I'd like to thank While I'm here, I'd like to thank While I'm here, I'd like to thank While I'm here, I'd like to thank C***ni O'Dire and my man, Divine While I'm here, I'd like to thank Danny Boy, you my brother till the end of time While I'm here, I'd like to thank The big boss Ross, for engineerin' the track While I'm here, I'd like to thank My man Bilal Bashir, for his back...
I used to kick it with the thugs, pushin' drugs in the park Makin' every mark that was out after dark Stick 'em for their loot, cut 'em up then I'd dash And when I had to shoot, I'd nutted up for the cash Ran down the block with my 45 Glock Capped off a round, everybody hit the ground The next thing I heard was a siren Couldn't turn around, money grip kept firin' Runnin' for the ride, I can't ...
CHORUS: From the womb to the tomb [Earth to dust] From the earth to the moon [The woman I trust] And from the sea to the sky [I see reflection] And from the brain through the eye [Another ???] From the celtic tribes and highland plains I hit you with the quickness like bad brains I ain't blowin' no spikes, no queers, no dykes Just the pale faced cracker in the high-top nikes Don't bust 'em mic...
Uh, word is bond I'm a numba 1 Grab your chest Getcha lead outcha asshole Getcha lead outcha asshole Getcha lead outcha asshole Getcha lead outcha asshole I break it off like a kit-kat ?cause ya can't get that Worth while style, underground sound So now you?re frontin', tryin? to fake it Complain ya never make it And pretty soon you're runnin' butt-naked So your ass starts to rob and steel Mad...
I break it off like a Kit Kat Cause ya can't get that worthwile style Underground sound So your frontin tryin to fake it Complain you never make it And pretty soon your broke and butt naked So your ass starts to rob and steal Mad jealous cause my shits got mass appeal And now I'm rhymin with Diamond-D with some brand new shit for the year of 93 I got a loop on my crate and I'm dunkin The way I...
Truly, I say truly Truly, truly Well, if Jesus is your Lord, then Praise your God And if Islam's your thing, Allah-u-Akbar And if you represent the 6 pointed star Well, then my Hebs back home told me say, "Shalom" I put grooves in the mix, I make moves like the knicks I'll take you straight up the lane, I block you out the frame Then I freeze it, believes it, you needs it like heroin Before yo...

Albums

Fine Malt
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 Bud dry I get fly smokin' a Thai Puffin' a blunt, tokin' a spliff Stoppin' any crew that tries to rip The house of pain, Cypress Hill Funkdoobiest, my girl's on the pill So I can drill, and not have to kill An unborn child 'cause that's just wi...
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 on the wrong side, son I got the gun and I'm not scared to use it Put your life on the line, homeboy you lose it That's how it goes, homes I blow domes when I rock microphones I can get swift to the riff from an old jam I'm wise like an old man...
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 the TLP It's the Irish intellect, no one disrespected My shit'll get hectic real quick This is the House Of Pain And pain is one thing we're not 'cause we know we've got Style and fashion, smoke some hash and I'm smackin' up girls like cars were...
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'm not a hard rock Got b****es on my jock like New Kids On The Block I can't lose like Parker Lewis I'm undefeated Step into my sector homeboy you'll get greeted By the 380 Colt Mustang in my pocket I had a few drinks already don't make me c*** it...
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 Up your spine when I rhyme I get wicked you got a booger pick it Sippin' on the forty ya know it makes me horny Spread them legs, grab my ax Fire up the grill and crack the kegs Nobody fear the party's here Everlast is comin', the funky drum...
He who breaks the law goes back to the house of pain 2x I rock the ill shit, ya know I kill shit And then I build shit, get off my dills nit Cause I don't play that, my style goes way back I kick my shit one time, dude, f*** the playback I go off my head, you know I shave my shit And ya don't quit, I say you don't quit Cause I'm the prodigal son, ya get well done Just like a steak, gimme a bre...
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 a funky Irish name A Celtic savage makin' cabbage with corn beef on the side Irish pride is what I got I got alot so don't dispute it Constantly I'm suited If ya got a gun then shoot it Pick any beat I rock it I'm always in the pocket You try t...
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 whole crew will act up Get up, stand up, come on, throw your hands up If you've got the feelin' jump across the ceilin' Muggs is a funk fest, someone's talkin' junk Yo, I'll bust 'em in the eye and then I'll take the punks home Feel it, funk 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 the whole crew will act up Get up, stand up, come on Come on, throw your hands up If you've got the feeling jump across the ceiling Muggs is a funk fest, someone's talking junk Yo, I'll bust em in the eye And then I'll take the punks home Feel it...
Remember when the shit hit the fan And the man wanted to know which way you ran? Life goes on Life goes on Life goes on Life goes on Back it up, smack it up, pop your corn I got more style than Son Doobie's got horn Top o the morn, rise and shine LA swine, got no spine Drop that stick pig, my crew's real thick Drop your gun pig, and get a real d*** I got my gat 'cause I don't trust ya Play me ...
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, shit kickin', Irish beat jacker Comin' with the style of a Celtic rebel Those who ain't on my level call me the blue eyed devil But that's just because they don't know what I know And that's just because they can't flow like I flow I rip shit, d...
Yea, check it out now everybody check it out now Yo, I got the corn beef I got the moz I got the shotty ay yo, I got the buck shot Ay yo, I got the burgers I got the grill If you're steppin' up next ya better flex that skill The House Of Pain is in full effect Everybody in the place give full respect If your girl's in the house keep the ho in check And if I'm bustin' off caps, you better hit t...
I rip shit like a bow when I flow When I score points with the joints that I throw 'Cause I flow deadly I'm no punk see I break backs, make tracks and get funky There's now where to run to 'cause nobody cares MC's drop to your knees say your prayers The luck of the Irish is about to kick in Prepare to die and notify your next of kin I'm goin' all out, buck, duck and call out That's how I'm liv...
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 neighbor's door The house of pain Is cleaning up Sweeping up Clocking up Check it Check yourself before you check another The house really [Incomprehensible] The house, the house It's the house of pain It's the house of pain It's the house of ...
Alright, now Boom sha lock lock boom Boom sha lock lock boom Boom sha lock lock boom Boom sha lock lock boom I kicks the flava, like Steven King writes horror If I was a Jew then I'd light a menorah I got rhymes for ya, excuse me, senora Are you a hore or are you a lady? Is it Erica Boyare or Marcia Brady? Let me know hon, the deed'll get done Just assume the position, I'll take my rod And the...
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 grill, I'm white and I ill A descendant of Dublin with Titanic skill I ducked and I swing, next thing your jaw's broken Punk I ain't jokin', you can bet you'll be chokin' On a fist full a nothin', meanwhile I'll be puffin' On a fat blunt, run p...
House Of Pain
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 Bud dry I get fly smokin' a Thai Puffin' a blunt, tokin' a spliff Stoppin' any crew that tries to rip The house of pain, Cypress Hill Funkdoobiest, my girl's on the pill So I can drill, and not have to kill An unborn child 'cause that's just wi...
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 on the wrong side, son I got the gun and I'm not scared to use it Put your life on the line, homeboy you lose it That's how it goes, homes I blow domes when I rock microphones I can get swift to the riff from an old jam I'm wise like an old man...
"He who breaks the Law goes back to the House of Pain" "He who breaks the Law goes back to the House of Pain"
"Stop....... The law has been broken He who breaks the law, shall be punished Back to the House Of Pain" "Back to the House Of Pain"
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 the TLP It's the Irish intellect, no one disrespected My shit'll get hectic real quick This is the House Of Pain And pain is one thing we're not 'cause we know we've got Style and fashion, smoke some hash and I'm smackin' up girls like cars were...
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'm not a hard rock Got b****es on my jock like New Kids On The Block I can't lose like Parker Lewis I'm undefeated Step into my sector homeboy you'll get greeted By the 380 Colt Mustang in my pocket I had a few drinks already don't make me c*** it...
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 Up your spine when I rhyme I get wicked you got a booger pick it Sippin' on the forty ya know it makes me horny Spread them legs, grab my ax Fire up the grill and crack the kegs Nobody fear the party's here Everlast is comin', the funky drum...
I rock the ill shit, you know I kill shit And then I build shit, get off my dills nit 'Cause I don't play that, my style goes way back I kick my shit one time, dude, f*** the playback I go off my head, you know I shave my shit And you don't quit, I say you don't quit 'Cause I'm the prodigal son, ya get well done Just like a steak, gimme a break Like Nel Carter There's tarter on your teeth, hom...
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 a funky Irish name A Celtic savage makin' cabbage with corn beef on the side Irish pride is what I got I got alot so don't dispute it Constantly I'm suited If ya got a gun then shoot it Pick any beat I rock it I'm always in the pocket You try t...
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 whole crew will act up Get up, stand up, come on, throw your hands up If you've got the feelin' jump across the ceilin' Muggs is a funk fest, someone's talkin' junk Yo, I'll bust 'em in the eye and then I'll take the punks home Feel it, funk i...
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 whole crew will act up Get up, stand up, come on, throw your hands up If you've got the feelin' jump across the ceilin' Muggs is a funk fest, someone's talkin' junk Yo, I'll bust 'em in the eye and then I'll take the punks home Feel it, funk i...
Remember when the shit hit the fan And the man wanted to know which way you ran? Life goes on Life goes on Life goes on Life goes on Back it up, smack it up, pop your corn I got more style than Son Doobie's got horn Top o the morn, rise and shine LA swine, got no spine Drop that stick pig, my crew's real thick Drop your gun pig, and get a real d*** I got my gat 'cause I don't trust ya Play me ...
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, shit kickin', Irish beat jacker Comin' with the style of a Celtic rebel Those who ain't on my level call me the blue eyed devil But that's just because they don't know what I know And that's just because they can't flow like I flow I rip shit, d...
Yea, check it out now everybody check it out now Yo, I got the corn beef I got the moz I got the shotty ay yo, I got the buck shot Ay yo, I got the burgers I got the grill If you're steppin' up next ya better flex that skill The House Of Pain is in full effect Everybody in the place give full respect If your girl's in the house keep the ho in check And if I'm bustin' off caps, you better hit t...
I rip shit like a bow when I flow When I score points with the joints that I throw 'Cause I flow deadly I'm no punk see I break backs, make tracks and get funky There's now where to run to 'cause nobody cares MC's drop to your knees say your prayers The luck of the Irish is about to kick in Prepare to die and notify your next of kin I'm goin' all out, buck, duck and call out That's how I'm liv...
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 neighbor's door The house of pain Is cleaning up Sweeping up Clocking up Check it Check yourself before you check another The house really [Incomprehensible] The house, the house It's the house of pain It's the house of pain It's the house of ...
Alright, now Boom sha lock lock boom Boom sha lock lock boom Boom sha lock lock boom Boom sha lock lock boom I kicks the flava, like Steven King writes horror If I was a Jew then I'd light a menorah I got rhymes for ya, excuse me, senora Are you a hore or are you a lady? Is it Erica Boyare or Marcia Brady? Let me know hon, the deed'll get done Just assume the position, I'll take my rod And the...
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 grill, I'm white and I ill A descendant of Dublin with Titanic skill I ducked and I swing, next thing your jaw's broken Punk I ain't jokin', you can bet you'll be chokin' On a fist full a nothin', meanwhile I'll be puffin' On a fat blunt, run p...
Legend
Johnny was a bad boy, he was juvenile delinquent He had his picture on the wall of every precinct He had a rep of hanging out with his homies Puffin' on the blunts and sippin' on the forties But when he spoke, nobody would listen And when he was home, yo, his parents they would diss him They called him a bum, a worthless piece of shit So over this he had a fit And now he grabs his bag and head...
I walk through the valley of death 600 deep,waking up dead from the sleep Just like a diamond watch me shine,bright like the sun,make you want to pull a gun and buck 2 shots for the Peckerwood rockin' Put down your glock or your block I'll be knockin' dead off your shoulders,heads'll roll,the Peckerwood P-funk assasin of soul is in control so have no fear,I'm in this for real,make it crystal c...
Same As It Ever Was
Straight out the casket, risin' up Open up your eyes, can't you see me? What the f*** is this? Madness, pick up my bones Erase my name from off the tombstones Alive and kickin', breathing the air Call out my name, punk, and I'll be there No question, my suggestions of the action Caught smack dab in the middle of the blastin' Messin' with me, you're messin' with the best Blaow, you're takin' tw...
I'm a swing it Watch me bring it To the next level The graphic devils Gettin' funky like the Nevilles Brothers from the bayou So why you wanna trip? Just play the sideline kid And wait for me to trip 'Cause I can feel it in the air tonight But yo I'm not Phil Collins I'm more like Henry Rollins 'Cause I search and destroy Retoy with the plot Tryin' to get what I got Ya might get shot Hot damn ...
Johnny was a bad boy, he was juvenile delinquent He had his picture on the wall of every precinct He had a rep of hanging out with his homies Puffin' on the blunts and sippin' on the forties But when he spoke, nobody would listen And when he was home, yo, his parents they would diss him They called him a bum, a worthless piece of shit So over this he had a fit And now he grabs his bag and head...
Uh huh, come on Smokin' up an L Might kill a brain cell But I might as well I'm on a highway to hell Totally consumed By an aerie feelin' I hear pigs squealin' Soldiers of fortune Are torchin' huts The girls on them TV's Are shakin' their butts I'm hyperventilatin' I might be hallucinatin' Yo, I got a chill I'm feelin' sort of ill I'm goin' mad But aren't ya glad I used Dial I'm goin' out like...
I'm sick, demented, I came unrepresented I rose from the grave, I had a close shave The cops tried to lock me down 'Cause the Glock they found Was stolen that's how I'm rollin' Calvin Klein's no friend of mine So I don't like Marky or the monarchy Don't start me up like a Rollin' Stone I leave you sulkin' like Macaulay Culkin In 'Home Alone' So 'Get A Grip' like Stephen Tyler I used to trip wi...
Ladies and gentlemen Ladies and gentlemen Here's the new shit I'm on, we can all get along But if ya step to me wrong, I'm gonna bang ya like a gong And I don't need a gang to do it, I creep solo Beat ya till ya dead, put out ya freakin' head That's how I do because I'm sick like dat And you'll get kicked like dat if ya fakin' the funk I got a trunk full of beats and a head full of rhymes I go...
Runnin' up on ya Runnin' up on ya Runnin' up on ya The House Of Pain Runnin' up on ya The House Of Pain Runnin' up on ya Give me some elbow room, spark the boom then pass it I'll drop ya like acid ya might get blasted If ya step to the crew with the Irish pride Ya wish ya died 'cause I don't let shit slide Sinn Fein is the House Of Pain our day will come Boom she lach lach my shit's c***ed ya ...
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 motherf***er 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 d*** 'Cause I'm the same motherf**...
Still gotta lotta love8x Much love to my man leone Keep rockin' dem beats and gettin' parties on the floor Much love for my man danny boy Ever since you came in my life you helped bring me joy Much love for my man grand mixer-mugs For taking me off the street and mixin' with the thugs And much love love for my man b-real I'm glad you got bit to that steel And much love for my man sen dog The c...
That's where I'm from That's where I'm from Back in the hub we used to drop madel, contemplate in hell The stories I could tell would freak your mind and wreck your brain The thoughts I would have would drive most insane The band playin', "Rain gettin' down wit' Jimmy Hendrix, and Page" Make up the rage, back in the Huddle McLou's back yard, me and D was starvin' And times were hard, Danny use...
I used to kick it with the thugs, pushin' drugs in the park Makin' every mark that was out after dark Stick 'em for their loot, cut 'em up then I'd dash And when I had to shoot, I'd nutted up for the cash Ran down the block with my 45 Glock Capped off a round, everybody hit the ground The next thing I heard was a siren Couldn't turn around, money grip kept firin' Runnin' for the ride, I can't ...
Uh, word is bond I'm a numba 1 Grab your chest Getcha lead outcha asshole Getcha lead outcha asshole Getcha lead outcha asshole Getcha lead outcha asshole I break it off like a kit-kat ?cause ya can't get that Worth while style, underground sound So now you?re frontin', tryin? to fake it Complain ya never make it And pretty soon you're runnin' butt-naked So your ass starts to rob and steel Mad...
Soundtrack Exclusives amp; Rarities
I walk through the valley of death, 600 deep Waking up dead from the sleep Just like a diamond Watch me shine Bright like the sun Make you wanna pull a gun And buck 2 shots For the peckerwood rockin' Put down your glock Or your block, I'll be knockin' And dead off your shoulders Head will roll Peckerwood P Funk assassin of soul Is in control So have no fear I'm in this for real Make it crystal...
You know I rock microphones like they got back bones And I'll roll on your show like some biscuit dough Yeah you steady bitin' styles off the next man's flow Think your Jackson, but your name ain't Bo I'm only hittin' chicks fine as Madelyn Stone Got a closet in my crib where the hydroponic grow Act like you know, Lee tokes the chronic It ain't the season, the reason's strictly economic So pou...
Truth Crushed To Earth Shall Rise Again
b****es, b****es, b****es, mutherf***ers I say hey now c'mon y'all If there's money in your pocket and you're walkin' tall Make your way to the bar and get your poison chose And drink it old school style in your B-Boy pose I get off Madd flows like a pack of Eskimo's On the dog sled in the blizzard 'cause I'm the wizard of oz Ah, shit I'm gonna wreck ya set And you stepin' to me is just an emp...
Yes, yes, y?all 'Cause I?m so fly Everlast be the apple of your earth?s eye I?ll be breakin? the laws, breakin? the laws All you wannabe hard rocks, just pause It?s the MC host, Space Ghost from the coast With piggish white skin, kid, where you been? I got a blue eye but my tight length devil I freak harmonies like my brothers was Neville And I can rock through your style Eatin? cold hardy ste...
Lord have mercy Lord have mercy I got demons running through my slate They like to creep when my thoughts get deep Scheming, trying to find a place to fit in And manifest itself in the form of a sin If I was rin tin tin I'd rip the skin off of lassie The shit you talk is idle threatening to blast me You high on gas like a rastaman bought it Don't set it off kid and get me started Cause you're ...
I say brothers are amused by other brother's reps But they're all playin' roles just like Omar Epps I see so many players, I wonder where the coach is My name's Everlast I'm hard to kill like roaches The dough that you're makin' has got you frontin' and fakin' Your heart's been shook, your brain's cooked like bacon Can't believe you're not butter, you thought you was on it Out tryin' to flaunt...
Verse: C***ni o' dire Chorus: Killa rhyme klik keeps the function live Heads treat my lovely on the 1, 2, 5 I might socialize if I dip and dive 'cause it's the daily routine on which I thrive I got platoons, I got regiments, I got battalions I got ponies, I got mares, and I got stallions I got planets, I got moons, and I got stars I got jewelry, I got loot, plus I got cars I got family, I got ...
No doubt Hold tight Till the break of dawn Till the break of light No doubt Hold tight Till the break of dawn Till the break of light Say yes, yes y'all to the right beat Get up everybody's 'bout to leave their feet Get down everybody's 'bout to lose their seat I be huntin' down crews like Pacino in heat Puttin' psychology in your biology No Scientology, dianedic anistedic You took bad advise,...
C***ni O'Dire Watch out, bust the style I be kickin' I play the gig role and bite your head off like a chicken I'm the lord of the rings like Bilbo Baggins Return of my dragon, pants be saggin' Science be droppin', thoughts be buildin' My instinct's primal, tappin' your spinal I'll smack Mike and Janet for the whole freakin' planet Don't take me for granted, 'cause my eyes be slanted From the ...
You look good, shut the door If I get mine, you'll get yours Ah leave the lights on Girl, if I get mine then you'll get yours Baby, bounce to my rhythm, I be radiatin? static With toys in my attic, styles automatic I love ?em Asiatic, Japanese and Puerto Rican Every time I start speakin?, I wind up freakin? Some little floosy naked in my jacuzzi If ya think I?m not choosy than the joke?s on yo...
Benevolence, mercy, discipline Benevolence, mercy, discipline Benevolence Here come the, here come the, here come the pain Here come the, here come the, here come the pain Here come the, here come the, here come the pain Here come the, here come the, here come the pain Uplift your soul, get your house in order MC's be actin' like they walkin' on water I'll break ya down like a poem wrote in ha...
Baby, because I say, "Lord, have mercy" This is for all you dirty b****es out there Suck up on this motherf***in' nuts I say, "Lord, have mercy" Say stop Hey, what's that sound? Everybody look what's goin' down I'm everlastin', forever on a roll I'm rockin' to the boat, steamin' gray matter tone I ain't sayin' I'm God but you can graft this Chances are if I'm a star, I'd be Johnny Mathis On so...
While I'm here, I'd like to thank While I'm here, I'd like to thank While I'm here, I'd like to thank While I'm here, I'd like to thank C***ni O'Dire and my man, Divine While I'm here, I'd like to thank Danny Boy, you my brother till the end of time While I'm here, I'd like to thank The big boss Ross, for engineerin' the track While I'm here, I'd like to thank My man Bilal Bashir, for his back...
Truly, I say truly Truly, truly Well, if Jesus is your Lord, then Praise your God And if Islam's your thing, Allah-u-Akbar And if you represent the 6 pointed star Well, then my Hebs back home told me say, "Shalom" I put grooves in the mix, I make moves like the knicks I'll take you straight up the lane, I block you out the frame Then I freeze it, believes it, you needs it like heroin Before yo...