paroles de chanson Shamrocks And Shenanigans - House of Pain
Alright,
now
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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′
I'm
always
in
the
knowin′
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'
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boom)
Alright
now
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lock
boom)
Everybody
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Alright
now
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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
Cadillac
king
It
ain′t
nothing,
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
(Boom
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lock
lock
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Alright
now
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lock
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Everybody
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boom)
Alright
now
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lock
boom)
A
little
louder
A
preacher
in
the
dirt
A
preacher
in
the
dirt
A
preacher
in
the
dirt
I
rock
mad
styles,
I
hop
turnstiles
I
rock
all
mikes,
I
last
all
night
I
puff
fat
blunts,
I
rock
fine
stunts
Step
up,
bo,
I′ll
knock
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
Strawberry
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
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Alright
now
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Everybody
(Boom
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lock
boom)
Alright
now
(Boom
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lock
lock
boom)
A
little
louder
(Boom
sha
lock
lock
boom)
Alright
now
(Boom
sha
lock
lock
boom)
Everybody
(Boom
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lock
lock
boom)
Alright
now
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lock
lock
boom)
A
little
louder
(Boom
sha
lock
lock
boom)
Alright
now
(Boom
sha
lock
lock
boom)
Everybody
(Boom
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lock
lock
boom)
Alright
now
(Boom
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lock
lock
boom)
A
little
louder
(Boom
sha
lock
lock
boom)
Alright
now
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lock
lock
boom)
Everybody
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1 Put on Your Shit Kickers
2 Guess Who’s Back
3 Jump Around - Pete Rock Remix
4 Salutations
5 Feel It
6 One For The Road
7 Come And Get Some Of This
8 Danny Boy, Danny Boy
9 Shamrocks And Shenanigans
10 Put Your Head Out
11 Commercial 1
12 House And The Rising Son
13 House of Pain Anthem
14 Commercial 2
15 Life Goes On
16 All My Love
17 Top o’ the Morning to Ya
18 Shamrocks and Shenanigans (Boom Shalock Lock Boom Butch Vig remix)
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