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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

House Of Pain Anthem lyrics mp3 by House Of Pain House Of Pain Anthem I\'m a wood peckin\' peckerwood Take me out, ya 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 A Celtic savage makin\' cabbage With corn beef on the side Irish pride is what I got I got alot so don\'t dispute it Constantly I\'m suited If ya got a gun then shoot it Pick any beat I rock it I\'m always in the pocket You try to ill, I grab my gat And now you see my cock it Next I pull the trigger I don\'t care if you\'re bigger You try to con yourself you\'re bulletproof But how ya figure? The caps that I\'ll be poppin\' They\'ll have your body droppin\' You thought you knew the deal But now you feel your heartbeat stoppin\' I\'m moppin\' up the comp That\'s short for compitition I write my lyrics like The Irish mob in Hell\'s Kitchen [Chorus] The House Of Pain in effect, y\'all I say the House Of Pain is in effect You know the House Of Pain is in effect y\'all And anyone that steps up in gettin\' wrecked I\'m a beer drinkin\' fighter The bike in Easy Rider I only roll my spliffs With the extra easy whiters Papers to vapors Is what you\'ll all be catchin\' Meanwhile I\'ll be snatchin\' Up your hoes and all your dough The styles that I\'ll be kickin\' You know they\'re finger lickin\' Good, the peckerwood never could play the victim Only the offender I go out on a bender Drink a case of brew And then disgrace the crew But only if it\'s mickeys I never wear no dickeys Only wear the Levi\'s My whole family cries [Chorus]