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Viewing Lyrics for Over There Shit:

Artist:House Of Pain
Taken from the album Same as it Ever Was by House Of Pain
Album:Same as it Ever Was
Track:Over There Shit
 
Date Added:18/10/2007
Rating:not yet rated     
Views:153
 
Lyrics:Ladies and Gentlemen (2x)

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 got stains on my sheets
From all the good times
That I spent with ya
Hookers
Some were good lookers
And some were just stunts
After too many
hlunts
Ya got ya arm around ya girl
But don't make me laugh kid
Gettin steam
pressured
Your oirl's schemin' on the grafted
Jail faced Celt
Backed up

Catch a welt
From the buckle
Of my belt
Now tell me how that felt


Oooh I'm on some of the over there shit (3x)
I'm on some Milky I don't care
shit

I don't care...

It's the return of the livin dead
Put
all concerned to bed
I'm alive and kickin'
Ask any girl I'm stickin
Back
once again
I never shot no heroin
Or hit the glass pipe
Ass wipe

Stop the rumor
I'll kill ya like a tumor in your colon
I'll leave your shit all
swollen
Get off my dick cause thick is how I'm rollin'
The Soul Assassainator'll

Get ya open like a crator
I'm down with psycho vader
cause I'm flava' like a
plate a'
Corn beef and cabage
I'm a savage on the set
Don't do nuthin'
you'll regret
Because you'll end up gettin' wet like water
I'm out for slaughter

Cops lock up your daughter

Chorus

I rock it page style cause
freed damaged ya
If ya play me close punk I'm gonna' damage ya
We got the FunkDoobie
in the House
With the Mickey Mouse
I spot a hooker then I'm runnin up in ya blouse

I ain't a bitch so don't play me soft
I got a round in my chamber and the safety's
off
Pullin' on the trigger
Ain't nuthin brave
But I'm a sick fucker

Like a red-neck trucker
And I just might buck ya down
You're starin' down my barrell

So ya jump around
Ya try to get away
But I'm too quick to pull
So
don't try to gas me
Punk, my tank's full
I ain't got the time
I don't need
the fuel
Punk we can duel
I'll take ya ass to school
Then break down the
lesson
Here's the pop quiz
I gets Top Billin
You can ask Giz


Chorus
 
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