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 how it goes, homes

I blow domes when I rock mircophones

I can get swift to the riff from an old jam

I'm wise like an old man and don't take shit from no clan

Or crew, or gang, or crew, or club

Wack MC's tryin' to rhyme it with my dub

Fuck the bullshit, the piece gets pulled quick

Fourteen pulls on my trigger, that's the whole clip

And if there's anyone still standin' thinkin' that their runnin'shit

They can come and get some of this

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Come and get some of this (4x)

Come and get some of this over here

If not, stand clear and you got nothin' to fear

I'm livin' in a state of grace and it's a fucked up place

I'll put my gun in your face

If you set up you'll get broke up

It's no joke, blood

I write rhymes, drink beer, fight, smoke bud

That's all I do, it's all I need

I buck down a little sucker just to watch him bleed

That's my style, it's how I do my thing

This is the House Of Pain and I'm the king

I come real with it, can ya deal with it

Or will ya run for shelter, though you barely felt the

House Of Pain in full effect, and if you come with disrespect

You can:

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