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One for the Road

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Check it out everybody in the house

Check it out

The House of Pain is in full effect

Call me the corn fed pecker wood

Redneck cracker

White bread shit kickin'

Irish beat jacker

Comin' with the style of a Celtic rebel

Those who ain't on my level call me the blue eyed devil

But that's just because they don't know what I know

And that's just because they can't flow like I flow

I rip shit dip shit so what you gotta say

Why you wanna play

I f**k you up with no delay

And knock your motherf**king fronts out

Smoke my Philly blunts out

My Buddha never runs out

I turn the little scunts out

And I got the hookers callin' me pops

Once their cherry pops

Ever last gets all the props

I'm hittin' skins from here to Copenhagen

I bed the wenches 'cause you know I'm a pagan

The House of Pain

That's the name of my crew

You don't like it tough luck

What the f**k you gonna do

Nothin' you ain't sayin' nothin'

You need to start puffin' and relax

Or you'll wind up gettin' taxed

For your money for your jewels

For your car for your ho

My crew they start trippin'

While I'm rippin' up the show

Mickey mouse you know he's in the house

I said mickey mouse

You know he's in the house

One for the road this is one for a road

For my man Matt champ

This is one for the road

Tura lura lura tura lura lie

Tura lura lura that's an Irish lullaby

No need to act fly

You'll be sayin' nighty-night

The place you're in is right

If you're lookin' for a fight

Step up your blood I spill it

Put on the beat I kill it

I'll burn ya like some bacon

That's been fryin' in my skillet

Move over sizzlean

My favorite color's green

But I'll beat ya black and blue

'Cause I'm always with my crew

Mickey mouse

You know he's in the house

I said mickey mouse

You know he's in the house

Mickey mouse

You know he's in the house

Mickey mouse

You know he's in the house

Ayo