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Viewing Lyrics for Shamrocks and Shenanigans:

Artist:House Of Pain
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Album:House of Pain
Track:Shamrocks and Shenanigans
 
Date Added:18/10/2007
Rating:not yet rated     
Views:129
 
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

Chorus
(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 stawberry 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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