paroles de chanson Punch Drunk - House of Pain
You
know
I
rock
microphones
Like
they
got
back
bones
And
I'll
roll
on
your
shore
like
some
bisquit
dough
Yea
you
study
writin'
styles
off
the
next
man's
flow
Think
your
Jackson
But
your
name
ain't
Bo
I'm
only
hittin'
chick
fine
as
Madalin
Stowe
Got
a
closet
in
my
crib
where
the
hydrophonic
grow
Act
like
you
know
Lee
toast
the
chronic
It
ain't
the
season
The
reasons
strictly
economic
So
pour
the
jinn
and
tonic
Pump
the
Tony
Bennet
If
wifey
ain't
watchin'
then
I'm
runnin'
up
in
it
I'll
make
ya
hot
and
spicy
like
some
wavos
rancheros
Then
hit
the
Knicks
game
with
my
man
Don
Terros
And
if
the
Knicks
are
winnin'
Then
Spike
Lee's
grinnin'
Next
I
hit
the
spot
with
Stretch
Armstrong
spinnin'
Sippin
wiskeys
to
my
favorite
cuts
Watchin'
all
the
earthpieces
shake
their
butts
Some
People
think
I'm
nuts
'cause
I
act
a
little
funny
But
play
me
soft
I'll
beat
ya
down
like
ya
stole
money
[CHORUS]
Throw
your
hands
in
the
air
and
shake
your
caboose
Politican'
with
your
chickens
it's
time
to
get
loose
It's
the
wicked
Pain
inflicter
with
the
MICKEYs
doose
doose...
I
see
a
million
...
goin'
out
on
the
bottle
The
Heavy-Weight
Champion
never
was
a
role
model
I
keep
it
idle
with
my
B-boy
brovado
From
downtown
Brooklyn
All
the
way
to
Colorado
Ya
someone
play
the
lotto...
kid
if
you
feel
lucky
I'm
not
a
toy
but
I'll
hunt
you
down
like
Chucky
You
must
be
buggin'
'cause
I
heard
you
want
to
buck
me
You
must
be
trippin'
'cause
your
women
wants
to
fuck
me
[CHORUS]
Throw
your
hands
in
the
air
and
shake
your
caboose
Politican'
with
your
chickens
it's
time
to
get
loose
It's
the
wicked
Pain
inflicter
with
the
MICKEYs
doose
doose...
It's
four
for
the
cores
It
goes
on
behind
closed
doors
When
you
go
for
yours
It
matters
the
most
You
like
to
brake
a
post
And
drink
and
make
a
toast
When
you
don't
come
up
close
Kid,
you
be
coming
up
boast
(?)
Plus,
you
playin'
coastandoast
(?)
But
you
girls
on
my
Jimmy
Try
to
give
me
bassoast
Before
you
finish,
kid
that's
Spanish
for
pieces
I'm
nuttin'
up,
cuttin'
up
The
first
man
who
disses
me
[CHORUS]
Throw
your
hands
in
the
air
and
shake
your
caboose
I'm
politican
with
your
chickens
It's
time
to
get
loose
It's
the
wicked
Pain
inflicter
with
the
MICKEYs
doose
doose...
Before
you
play
yourself,
kid,
put
your
head
in
a
noose
It's
the
wicked
Pain
inflicter...
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