One, one, one, yeah It's the second time around Ya know, ya heard (Y'all know who this is) The real L.O.X. (No doubt) As we proceed To get rid of that
for tha rest of your life you will sit and remineise Wonder why it had to end like this And to tha G's you can feel my pain Till tha mothafuckas gets
drug spots, well, if you're too poor to move out Or get a new house, it's like livin' in a war, walkin' through shootouts And you doubt God exists,
situation crack The reason why my daddy never came back 'To be the man of the house I'm on my own with all the doubt How would I make it out without
and over overly motherly abrasion Now in front of me encased in a coffin is a body With people around sad and froze Teardrops and rain But folks didn't really feel the pain
down they fortress an' serve off of porches Hit 'em in the body wit' the powerful forces, that'll end all your doubt Make you clean up your house, bag
pain in my balls Got to train 'em like dogs From how they Walk and they talk and when they sit on the couch To how they Lick in they mouth and never shit in the house
One dude, one lady, one sane, one crazy Sound like a show to me Big house, no babies, big old dog but he lazy Let's take it to BET, yeah She will, he
moving up was George and Weezy All my sugar water babies who live in autos, it's crazy You keep it in the dark, I'mma speak it from the heart Remember dem days, livin' all days in doubt
two times Geah My nigga muggs Still pushin' that china white Check it out, uh Boom bam in the house My nigga foe in the house Geah Cypress in the house
doubts a state of eternal conflict is all i have found we build a wall that is made of tears watch the house fall down and at the end of my life yes
' the mornin' to ya (Hey, are you givin' us a hassle man?) {He who breaks the law goes back to the House of Pain He who breaks the law goes back to the House of Pain
mind I stack my loot, just for the rainy day And you can pour out your 40, for rappers I slay I'm the quick draw, the outlaw, I doubt your Ready to f
York deli I'm mad cool like Garth Manzarelli You've seen 'em on the tele with Ralph "The Mouth" I rock the east, west, north, and the south Without a doubt
get next to you I may be get in to you, that's what finna do Girl you in my house, my tongue in your mouth My foreplay better then okay, no doubt We
this beat Emergency personnel rush to the murder scene, but its too late It's absolute pandemonium, whisked away In a ambulance is your fate, nothing nobody told you when you- Left your house
tag, two tag, kaboom Let 'em feel the paint, don't count 'em out too soon Let 'em hit the mat, then pick 'em up on 2, Suffer, pain, hurt, you're through