Johnny was a bad boy, he was juvenile delinquent. He had his picture on the wall of every precinct. He had a rep of hanging out with his homies. Puffin' on the blunts and sippin' on the forties.
I'm a swing it. Watch me bring it. To the next level. The graphic devils. Gettin' funky like the Nevilles. . Brothers from the bayou. So why you wanna trip?.
Up the stairs and down the hall. To your door and through your wall. I'm sorry that I never called. I'm sorry that I never called. . I can't lose you 'cause you're my only one.
You got it, you got it, you got it. You got it, you got it, you got it. . Get up everybody and listen to this rhyme. My name is Everlast and yo, I'm always on time.
I'm a wood peckin' peckerwood take me out you never could. Act up in my neighbourhood you better not my aim is good. The house of pain is not a gang just a funky Irish name.
The last time you walked away,. You left this weight with me,. It's in my heart it's on my back,. I think it might bury me,. I wanna cast you out,. But that's just half of me,.
Im not your enemy baby, I'll be the one who takes you home. When the lights go out on this ghost town. And you dont owe me anything, we just can't face our fears alone.
He who breaks the law goes back to the house of pain (2x). . I rock the ill shit, ya know I kill shit. And then I build shit, get off my dills nit. Cause I don't play that, my style goes way back.
another day another night. i think she lost count at one. but never gave into doubt.. she closed her eyes. prayed every night and knew the signs were there..
I rock the ill shit, ya know I kill shit. And then I build shit, get off my dills nit. 'Cause I don't play that, my style goes way back. I kick my shit one time, dude, fuck the playback.
Somebody knows. The secrets we've been keeping. And the looks that we've been stealing. They're a ticking time bomb. . And when it blows. The wreckage and the wasteland.
I rock the ill shit, you know I kill shit. And then I build shit, get off my dills nit. 'Cause I don't play that, my style goes way back. I kick my shit one time, dude, fuck the playback.
We gotta hold onto hope,. In this heartless world we gotta hold on to hope,. We gotta let it go,. Or it'll eat us alive we gotta let it go.. . Do you know me?.
My lady, unpredictable. She preach file and brimstone in the study hall. In darkness, she's a lightening bolt. She's so powerful. . My lady, undeniable.
If I was to sit down and actually write out a list. Of the MCs that missed it would be the constitution. They play their caps backwards still saying wack words.
Wake the dead. Serial sleepers slay with words unsaid. . Sleep with the light on. And keep the loneliness away. I feel the darkness anyway. And I wish for the dawn.
Guess who's back. Guess who's back. Guess who's back. Guess who's back. Guess who's back. . I got the skills to pay the bills. I don't pop pills but I send chills.
Here's to wasted time. Here's to wasted time. Watching the tree's swaying in the breeze. . The corners of my mind. The corners of my mind. Are folding to meet like a secret that you keep.
Meanwhile back at the ranch. We got Bo Duke and Daisy goin' to go see boss Hogg. Then ya got Kooter fixin' over them cars. . I don't need a glock 'cause I'm not a hard rock.
Here they threaten with murder and bribe us with peace.. Here they treat us like slaves and convince us we're free.. There's no turning back once enough is enough,.