House Of Pain

House Of Pain - Earthquake lyrics

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(Cause I'm so fly)
 (Everlast be the apple of your Earth's eye)
 I be breakin the laws  breakin the laws
 All you wannabe hard rocks just pause
 It's the MC host
 Space ghost from the coast
 With piggish white skin
 Kid  where you been
 I got a blue eye
 But my tight lenght devil
 I freak harmonies
 Like my brother is Nevel
 And I can rock
 Through your style
 Eatin cold hardy stew
 So whachya wanna do
 I'm comin real soon
 To a theatre near you
 So why dont you cratique me
 While I'm love on stage
 Cause I'm gonna break my
 Rusty cage, my rusty cage
 Watch the way I freak it
 When I bust my gage
 Cause all that loud gun talk
 Dont mean squat
 If my tool gets hot
 I'm a burst your knot
 And give it all I got
 Up in your wisdom slot
 And cold and rains
 couldnt stop her
 From callin me poppa
 Big daady draw dropper
 Mr.Heart breaker
 She leaves Mary Poppins
 And comes home Seka

 Chorus

 Yes yes ya'll
 Cause I'm so fly (so fly)
 Everlast be the apple of your Earth's eye
 Yes yes ya'll
 Cause we dont fake (dont fake)
 And he's down to come to feel your earthquake

 Socalize a little somethin'
 And you sweatin my style
 Challenge my world
 You wanna shell my mix
 You wanna sit with my flesh
 And reconize the tesh
 Ya never seen this niggers best
 A marage, a nest
 I hit your head with styles that are liquid
 You drip this
 Sweat this
 Perspired is desired, this wetness
 You get from Divine style
 Spark this girl, chill
 I see you got the love, the lust
 So why dont you live my cosmos exodus
 To my precous
 I'm a undress my message
 Into my wisdom body
 To my wisdom method
 You need a star for your cresent
 I got a diablo brass
 For your atmosphere
 My (a) dope mathamatics
 Are soak like Insin-sincere
 Uh, baby
 For my apparatus
 I do justice to your physical
 Annoint your aider
 never spendin your nobler
 A hard slyle at stages
 While the guard be sparkin that indo seed
 The Earth pieces be increasin
 That need to be pleased
 I represent the illest villans
 And the worst of bad breeze
 Ah baby,
 If you wanna next my vision
 You better come with subject of vision
 I keep it real live
 Keep it real straight
 To the Earthly
 Feel this style Earthquake

 Chorus (x 2)

 My love's stronger than pride
 My loves thicker than blood
 My killer swarm's in effect
 Nobodys livin off hud
 If you miss with his gun
 I'll run a patriot gig
 I'll have you flippin your wing
 I'll put the clip in my sink
 And cock the hammer back
 Click Clack
 Put a hole in your back
 The size of a plum
 You can come git some
 But my attitude shitty
 Like G Gordon Litty
 Take pity on a child
 Thats been raised in the city

 Chill- From East to West
 To maintain my rep
 So many times
 To assume my flow
 I go mono, stereo
 Or solo
 You never know
 Choose a flow
 And I'll throw the phattest atom
 I'm so hot, and so law
 And so far from the plan
 I reflectulate the ladies
 That be scannin
 My composition decirclar
 Hurtin the madd opposition

 Chorus (x 2
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Copyrights:

Author: Erik Schrody, Leor Dimant

Composer: ?

Publisher: Tommy Boy Music

Details:

Released in: 1996

Language: English

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