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House Of Pain
All My Love
Back From The Dead
Choose Your Poison
Come and Get Some O
Come and Get Some O This
Come And Get Some O\' This
Commercial 1
Commercial 2
Danny Boy, Danny Boy
Earthquake
Fed Up
Fed Up Remix
Feel It
Guess Who
Guess Who\'s Back
Heart Full of Sorrow
House Of Pain And The Rising Sun
House Of Pain Anthem
I
Im a Swing It
It Aint a Crime
It Aint A Crime (UK Remix)
It Ain\'t A Crime
I\'m A Swing It
Jump Around
Jump Around Remix
Keep It Comin
Keep It Comin\'
Killa Rhyme Klik
Legend
Legend (Extended Mix)
Legend (Lethal Dose Remix)
Life Goes On
No Doubt
On Point
One For The Road
Over There Shit
Pass the Jinn
Punch Drunk
Put On Your Shit Kickers
Put Your Head Out
Runnin
Runnin\' Up On Ya
Salutations
Same As It Ever Was
Shamrocks And Shenanigans
Shut the Door
Still Gotta Lotta Love
The Have Nots
Top O
Top O the Morning to Ya
Top O\' The Morning To Ya
What
Where I
Where Im from
Where I\'m From
While I
Who
Who\'s The Man
Word Is Bond
X Files
X-Files

Put Your Head Out lyrics mp3 by House Of Pain


I rip shit like a bow when I flow
When I score points with the joints that I throw
Cause I flow deadly
I\'m no punk see
I break backs, make tracks and get funky
There\'s now where to run to cause nobody cares
MC\'s drop to your knees, say your prayers
The luck of the Irish is about to kick in
Prepare to die and notify your next of kin
I\'m goin\' all out, buck, duck and call out
That\'s how I\'m livin, punk you better call out
This is the House of Pain
To come inside is insane

[Chorus]

I\'ll put your head out [4x]
Jump up spread out
I\'ll put your head out
I\'ll put your head out
Put put your head out
Jump up spread out
I\'ll put your head out

Hey what up punk?(punk)
I\'ll put your head out
Who steps the booze
When the hoods wanna take a cruise
They\'re feelin\' the effects of the booze
Ain\'t no clues to hold with them fools
Who got smoked even though they scrat crews
You got bruise but I got the booma
Trigger to blast ya askin the bull
Take my life shit, I\'ll take you to school
In the do what\'s the difference if your think of droppin Jews
Carbon copy think you\'re so cool
Stop dreamin\' and hallucinatin\'
You\'re caught up in a piece of pain
Clip clip, punk, now you\'re thinkin\' oh shit
Quit while you\'re ahead before I fill you full of lead

[Chorus]

Blessed with the gift, and gifts with the rhyme
I never say quit when I\'m out to get mine
It\'s live and let die, sit back and get high
Smokin\' a fat blunt, waitin\' for some punk
To act up like he\'s got somethin\' in him
Then I grab the mike and start spittin\' out venom
Coughin\' up headstones, blowin\' out headphones
Steppin\' to me, you\'ll wind up in the Dead Zone
It\'s nothin\' personal, that\'s how it goes, G
Step up with beef, and you\'ll wind up losin\' teeth
Cause I don\'t give up the mike that easy
Step back, this ain\'t government cheese, G
You can stand in line, but you ain\'t gettin\' it
Talk all the shit you want, but I ain\'t sweatin\' it

[Chorus]

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