House Of Pain

House Of Pain - Life Goes On lyrics

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which way you ran?
 (Life goes on) (4x)

 Back it up  smack it up  pop your corn
 I got more style than Son Dooby's got horn
 Top o the morn  rise and shine
 LA swine  got no spine
 Drop that stick  pig  my crew's real thick
 Drop your gun  pig  and get a real dick
 I got my gat cause I don't trust ya
 Play me close and make me nervous  I'll bust ya
 LA's no joke, the cops don't care
 They'll beat ya down till there's just a fuckin' hair
 Of life left in ya, then they'll pin ya
 Way out in Wayside, watch your backside
 White and black crime is what goes on
 And life goes on

 Chorus
 And life goes on (13x)

 And on and on till the break of dawn
 And on to the next day, ay yo, by the way
 Did you know about the science of creation
 About the Masons, about their nation
 Of disarm, this arm, a lega lega or a head
 To the thirty-third degree, you know that's me
 Ease back, so ease off or I'll squeeze off
 My clip, please don't trip, or we's gonna flip
 The House Of Pain makes clouds a rains
 On parades, I wear shades when it's sunny
 Sometimes I rock funny, I ain't in it for the money
 But I get mine before the show goes on
 And life goes on

 Chorus
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Author: ?

Composer: ?

Publisher: Tommy Boy Music, Inc.

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Released in: 2009

Language: English

Appearing on: House of Pain (1992)

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