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Shamrocks And Shenanigans lyrics
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 then I'll go fishin', I'll get your river flowin'
When it comes to givin' pleasure, I'm every woman's treasure
I came to work your body, so let me do my job
I've never been laid off, my rhymin' skill paid off
Cause now I'm makin' records, now I'm makin' tapes
Steady bustin' suckers in bunches like grapes
Makin' all the papes, scoopin' up the loot
Puttin' suckers on the run, pull my gun and then I shoot
I never been a front, I never a fraud
I gotta natural skill, for that I thank the Lord
Cause I feel blessed, I'm casually dressed
I always got my gun, but I never wear a vest
I'm quick on the draw like the horse named McGraw
From the cartoon boom sha lock lock boom
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(boom sha lock lock boom)
All right now
(Boom sha lock lock boom)
A little louder
(Boom sha lock lock boom)
Everybody
(Boom sha lock lock boom)
All right now
Breaker, breaker, here comes the caper
Straight with the taper, the lyric skyscraper
Hit ya like a lyrical murderer
I know ya think I have, but yo
I never heard of ya
Just because you heard of me kid
Fuck around until you do the lifetime bid
I'll put you in the dirt, and leave your ass for dead
When it comes to tools, T's the sharpest in the shed
Cause I'm the 55 Cadilac king
It ain't no thing, my cargo ring
We'll bust you in the crib
I got the skill, you gots to chill
Cause I bring doom, I got the boom sha lock lock boom
[Chorus]
I rock mad styles, I hop turnstiles
I rock all mikes, I last all night
I puff fat blunts, I rock fine scunts
Step up bo, I'll kock out your gold fronts
Everlast, that's my name
My unique rhyme style's my claim to fame
The House Of Pain's the name of my clip
You can't be down, punk, get off my dick
You make me sick, like strawberry Quik
Your style is wack, you ain't the mac
So yo step back, get off the crack
And sing a new tune like boom sha lock lock boom
[Chorus (2x)]
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House Of Pain And The Rising Sun lyrics
House Of Pain Anthem lyrics
Danny Boy, Danny Boy lyrics
Guess Who's Back lyrics
Put On Your Shit Kickers lyrics
Come And Get Some O' This lyrics
Life Goes On lyrics
One For The Road lyrics
Feel It lyrics
All My Love lyrics
Jump Around Remix lyrics
Back From The Dead lyrics
I'm A Swing It lyrics
On Point lyrics
Runnin' Up On Ya lyrics
Over There Shit lyrics
Word Is Bond lyrics
Keep It Comin' lyrics
Same As It Ever Was lyrics
It Ain't A Crime lyrics
Where I'm From lyrics
Still Gotta Lotta Love lyrics
Who's The Man lyrics
Legend (Lethal Dose Remix) lyrics
Legend (Extended Mix) lyrics
It Aint A Crime (UK Remix) lyrics
Fed Up lyrics
Earthquake lyrics
No Doubt lyrics
Choose Your Poison lyrics
X-Files lyrics
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