Lirik Lagu Put Your Head Out - House Of Pain
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I rip shit like a pro when I flowAnd I score points with the joints that I throw'Cause I throw deadlyI'm no punk seeI break backsMake tracks and get funkyThere's no where to run to 'cause nobody caresMC's drop to your kneesSay your prayersThe luck of the Irish is about to kick inPrepare to die and notify your next of kinI'm goin' all out, buck, duck and call outThat's how I'm livin' punk you better stall outThis is the House of PainTo come inside is insane
I'll put your head outJump up spread outI'll put your head outI'll put your head outPut put your head outJump up spread outI'll put your head out
Hey what up punk?I'll put your head out
Who steps the boozeWhen the hoods wanna take a cruiseThey're feelin' the effects of the boozeAin't no clues to hold with them foolsWho got smoked even though they scrat crewsYou got bruise but I got the boomaTrigger to blast ya askin' the bullTake my life shit, I'll take you to schoolIn the do what's the difference if your think of droppin' JewsCarbon copy think you're so coolStop dreamin' and hallucinatin'You're caught up in a piece of painClick click, punk, now you're thinkin' oh shitQuit while you're ahead before I fill you full of lead
[CHORUS]
Blessed with the gift, and gifts with the rhymeI never say quit when I'm out to get mineIt's live and let die, sit back and get highSmokin' a fat blunt, waitin' for some punkTo act up like he's got somethin' in himThen I grab the mic and start spittin' out venomCoughin' up headstones, blowin' out headphonesSteppin' to me, you'll wind up in the Dead ZoneIt's nothin' personal, that's how it goes, GStep up with beef, and you'll wind up losin' teeth'Cause I don't give up the mic that easyStep back, this ain't government cheese, GYou can stand in line, but you ain't gettin' itTalk all the shit you want, but I ain't sweatin' it
[CHORUS]
I'll put your head outJump up spread outI'll put your head outI'll put your head outPut put your head outJump up spread outI'll put your head out
Hey what up punk?I'll put your head out
Who steps the boozeWhen the hoods wanna take a cruiseThey're feelin' the effects of the boozeAin't no clues to hold with them foolsWho got smoked even though they scrat crewsYou got bruise but I got the boomaTrigger to blast ya askin' the bullTake my life shit, I'll take you to schoolIn the do what's the difference if your think of droppin' JewsCarbon copy think you're so coolStop dreamin' and hallucinatin'You're caught up in a piece of painClick click, punk, now you're thinkin' oh shitQuit while you're ahead before I fill you full of lead
[CHORUS]
Blessed with the gift, and gifts with the rhymeI never say quit when I'm out to get mineIt's live and let die, sit back and get highSmokin' a fat blunt, waitin' for some punkTo act up like he's got somethin' in himThen I grab the mic and start spittin' out venomCoughin' up headstones, blowin' out headphonesSteppin' to me, you'll wind up in the Dead ZoneIt's nothin' personal, that's how it goes, GStep up with beef, and you'll wind up losin' teeth'Cause I don't give up the mic that easyStep back, this ain't government cheese, GYou can stand in line, but you ain't gettin' itTalk all the shit you want, but I ain't sweatin' it
[CHORUS]
