paroles de chanson Earthquake - House of Pain
(Yes
yes
ya′ll)
(Cause
I'm
so
fly)
(Everlast
be
the
apple
of
your
Earth′s
eye)
I
be
breakin
the
laws,
breakin
the
laws
All
you
wannabe
hard
rocks
just
pause
It's
the
MC
host
Space
ghost
from
the
coast
With
piggish
white
skin
Kid,
where
you
been
I
got
a
blue
eye
But
my
tight
lenght
devil
I
freak
harmonies
Like
my
brother
is
Nevel
And
I
can
rock
Through
your
style
Eatin
cold
hardy
stew
So
whachya
wanna
do
I'm
comin
real
soon
To
a
theatre
near
you
So
why
dont
you
cratique
me
While
I′m
love
on
stage
Cause
I′m
gonna
break
my
Rusty
cage,
my
rusty
cage
Watch
the
way
I
freak
it
When
I
bust
my
gage
Cause
all
that
loud
gun
talk
Dont
mean
squat
If
my
tool
gets
hot
I'm
a
burst
your
knot
And
give
it
all
I
got
Up
in
your
wisdom
slot
And
cold
and
rains
Couldnt
stop
her
From
callin
me
poppa
Big
daady
draw
dropper
Mr.Heart
breaker
She
leaves
Mary
Poppins
And
comes
home
Seka
Chorus
Yes
yes
ya′ll
Cause
I'm
so
fly
(so
fly)
Everlast
be
the
apple
of
your
Earth′s
eye
Yes
yes
ya'll
Cause
we
dont
fake
(dont
fake)
And
he′s
down
to
come
to
feel
your
earthquake
Socalize
a
little
somethin'
And
you
sweatin
my
style
Challenge
my
world
You
wanna
shell
my
mix
You
wanna
sit
with
my
flesh
And
reconize
the
tesh
Ya
never
seen
this
niggers
best
A
marage,
a
nest
I
hit
your
head
with
styles
that
are
liquid
You
drip
this
Sweat
this
Perspired
is
desired,
this
wetness
You
get
from
Divine
style
Spark
this
girl,
chill
I
see
you
got
the
love,
the
lust
So
why
dont
you
live
my
cosmos
exodus
To
my
precous
I'm
a
undress
my
message
Into
my
wisdom
body
To
my
wisdom
method
You
need
a
star
for
your
cresent
I
got
a
diablo
brass
For
your
atmosphere
My
(a)
dope
mathamatics
Are
soak
like
Insin-sincere
Uh,
baby
For
my
apparatus
I
do
justice
to
your
physical
Annoint
your
aider
Never
spendin
your
nobler
A
hard
slyle
at
stages
While
the
guard
be
sparkin
that
indo
seed
The
Earth
pieces
be
increasin
That
need
to
be
pleased
I
represent
the
illest
villans
And
the
worst
of
bad
breeze
Ah
baby,
If
you
wanna
next
my
vision
You
better
come
with
subject
of
vision
I
keep
it
real
live
Keep
it
real
straight
To
the
Earthly
Feel
this
style
Earthquake
Chorus
(x
2)
My
love′s
stronger
than
pride
My
loves
thicker
than
blood
My
killer
swarm′s
in
effect
Nobodys
livin
off
hud
If
you
miss
with
his
gun
I'll
run
a
patriot
gig
I′ll
have
you
flippin
your
wing
I'll
put
the
clip
in
my
sink
And
cock
the
hammer
back
Click
Clack
Put
a
hole
in
your
back
The
size
of
a
plum
You
can
come
git
some
But
my
attitude
shitty
Like
G
Gordon
Litty
Take
pity
on
a
child
Thats
been
raised
in
the
city
Chill-
From
East
to
West
To
maintain
my
rep
So
many
times
To
assume
my
flow
I
go
mono,
stereo
Or
solo
You
never
know
Choose
a
flow
And
I′ll
throw
the
phattest
atom
I'm
so
hot,
and
so
law
And
so
far
from
the
plan
I
reflectulate
the
ladies
That
be
scannin
My
composition
decirclar
Hurtin
the
madd
opposition
Chorus
(x
2)
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