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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 fuck 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 beef
well then you get broke cause my crews no joke
the house of pain,is kicking up dirt
And if were inside the jam then were lifting up the skirts
Grabbing on the snatch,feeling onn the skins
I'm knocking on your door hunny let in
cause I'm down with the freak mode baby
I'm at my sexual peek young lady
Ain't nobody cooler
than my man sunnydueler
don't you fuck around I'll smack your nuckles with a ruler
just like a nun from a cathalic school
I make you drool,and play the fool
snatch ya by the ear,smack you up like a quier
yake a puff off my blunt and sip my beer
kick the mean style,levis in a pile
Everlast is my name I'm from the house of pain
you know that I never play the punk role
Cause I'm a white Irish man with funk soul

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thats what it is ya'll thats what it isX4


Smooth like berretta
Quicker then a jetta
soft like a feather
you little bed wetter
baby,maybe,I heard you caught the rabbies
Bighting on my shit, I have to say maybe
sun will rocking untill tomorrow
I got the right one like ray charles
follow swollow punk pass the bottle
cause I get wrecked like if I crashed my auto
I'll play it or win it
I've done it or did it
some say I'm kidding But wright at this minute
I'll freak it or funk it like a country ?pumkin?
from albakurky,Who's gonna carve the turkey
ready sir entertain like merve,griffen
sniffing panties on my perk?
the dueby funk fellow,smooth like jell-o
some say mello,complicated like a dello
the freaking who speaking,freakes in every weekend
cause I'll be trick$treating
I used to drive a lincoln
Driving speeding,hey rick i'm reading
I'make more money then that kid Alex keaton

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I ripp fleesh yes ya'll'an for the mess hall
And get your grub,while i'm rhyming on your dub
getting play at the club,then I step to the pub and crack a brew
what the fuck you gonna do
I rippshit kill
cut your gut And spill'it
treat you likea a gas tank take your ass and fill'it
and take yopu for a ride to were I reside
put your face into my pillow have you weeping like a willow
tax that but,wax that ass
bust a nut in your teeth and wait for you too beef

chorus (X8)
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 fuck 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 beef    well then you get broke cause my crews no joke    the house of pain,is kicking up dirt    And if were inside the jam then were lifting up the skirts    Grabbing on the snatch,feeling onn the skins    I'm knocking on your door hunny let in    cause I'm down with the freak mode baby    I'm at my sexual peek young lady    Ain't nobody cooler    than my man sunnydueler    don't you fuck around I'll smack your nuckles with a ruler    just like a nun from a cathalic school    I make you drool,and play the fool    snatch ya by the ear,smack you up like a quier    yake a puff off my blunt and sip my beer    kick the mean style,levis in a pile    Everlast is my name I'm from the house of pain    you know that I never play the punk role    Cause I'm a white Irish man with funk soul       chorus       thats what it is ya'll thats what it isX4          Smooth like berretta    Quicker then a jetta    soft like a feather    you little bed wetter    baby,maybe,I heard you caught the rabbies    Bighting on my shit, I have to say maybe    sun will rocking untill tomorrow    I got the right one like ray charles    follow swollow punk pass the bottle    cause I get wrecked like if I crashed my auto    I'll play it or win it    I've done it or did it    some say I'm kidding But wright at this minute    I'll freak it or funk it like a country ?pumkin?    from albakurky,Who's gonna carve the turkey    ready sir entertain like merve,griffen    sniffing panties on my perk?    the dueby funk fellow,smooth like jell-o    some say mello,complicated like a dello    the freaking who speaking,freakes in every weekend    cause I'll be trick$treating    I used to drive a lincoln    Driving speeding,hey rick i'm reading    I'make more money then that kid Alex keaton       chorus       I ripp fleesh yes ya'll'an for the mess hall    And get your grub,while i'm rhyming on your dub    getting play at the club,then I step to the pub and crack a brew    what the fuck you gonna do    I rippshit kill    cut your gut And spill'it    treat you likea a gas tank take your ass and fill'it    and take yopu for a ride to were I reside    put your face into my pillow have you weeping like a willow    tax that but,wax that ass    bust a nut in your teeth and wait for you too beef       chorus (X8)
 
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