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She won't
Just when you it

Ya see, I'm but I'm not a leprechaun
You fight then step up and we'll get it on
You gotta right to the grill, I'm and I ill
A of Dublin with Titanic skill

I ducked and I swing, next thing jaw's broken
I ain't jokin', you can bet you'll be chokin'
On a fist full a nothin', meanwhile be puffin'
On a fat blunt, run punk, you know the half

Tryin' to talk shit, man, don't make me laugh
These Irish eyes are smilin', I'm
The House of Pain is pumpin', jumpin'
it, funk it, back seat junk it

If you can't get with it, you'll wind up it
you'll get a beatin' just like an egg
It's so hard to run you've got a broken leg
But we can have a run off, the of Pain'll come off

We got the that you're tryin' to get a crumb off
The Irish stylee, the jazz
No one has it, us that's it
If you try to take it, I got a big

I don't have dreads 'cause I shave my head
You me a skinhead, I call you a pin head
Yo, where you man, just like the tin man
You got no heart, here comes the part

I pick 'em, buck 'em, cut 'em up, and them down
No around
Home boy ya get like Krusty, trust me
You shouldn't and by the way

Top o' the to ya
(What's the man?)
Top o' the to ya
(What's the man?)
Top o' the to ya
(What's the man?)
Top o' the to ya
(Hey, are you givin' us a man?)

Greetin's,
Peace to the nations of and Islam
Crack the bottle, rev the
Put the in, now you're steerin' like Mario Andretti

So let me kick it, cause I can a wicked
Noise like a
his legs
My are like eggs

I'll keep 'em, I'll keep sayin' 'em
This is the House of Pain, far from plain
But we're not fancy, Ron and
So say no but I say go

Straight to hell, I kiss and
So if you're a ho, all my friends
What you say, let's hit the hay
And no delay, and yo by the way

Top o' the to ya
(What's the man?)
Top o' the to ya
(What's the man?)
Top o' the to ya
(What's the man?)
Top o' the to ya
(Hey, are you givin' us a man?)

extra, read all about it
How could ya doubt it? Now scream and it
The House of Pain will reign
the hip hop scene and like golden green

I rip and back flip like a Jedi
I roll with the groove and I'm and you can bet I
correct and get respect when I'm flowin'
Collectin' my dough, I got girlfriend ho-in'

And how do I know she's funk?
I know broke cause yo, the T's hung
Like a Shetland pony, gettin' paid like
So ever try to play me out like a phony
'Cause I can get real thick like a bull with Toneil

And by the way, top o' the to ya
(What's the man?)
Top o' the to ya
(What's the man?)
Top o' the to ya
(What's the man?)
Top o' the to ya
(Hey, are you givin' us a man?)

{He who breaks the law goes to the House of Pain
He who the law goes back to the House of Pain}