I'll light your ass up and smoke you like a fag
 With the whole crew we'll take you for a long ride
 Little did you know you on the wrong side, son
 I got the gun and I'm not scared to use it
 Put your life on the line, homeboy you lose it
 That how it goes, homes
 I blow domes when I rock mircophones
 I can get swift to the riff from an old jam
 I'm wise like an old man and don't take shit from no clan
 Or crew, or gang, or crew, or club
 Wack MC's tryin' to rhyme it with my dub
 Fuck the bullshit, the piece gets pulled quick
 Fourteen pulls on my trigger, that's the whole clip
 And if there's anyone still standin' thinkin' that their runnin'shit
 They can come and get some of this

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 Come and get some of this (4x)

 Come and get some of this over here
 If not, stand clear and you got nothin' to fear
 I'm livin' in a state of grace and it's a fucked up place
 I'll put my gun in your face
 If you set up you'll get broke up
 It's no joke, blood
 I write rhymes, drink beer, fight, smoke bud
 That's all I do, it's all I need
 I buck down a little sucker just to watch him bleed
 That's my style, it's how I do my thing
 This is the House Of Pain and I'm the king
 I come real with it, can ya deal with it
 Or will ya run for shelter, though you barely felt the
 House Of Pain in full effect, and if you come with disrespect
 You can:

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