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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

Where Im from lyrics mp3 by House of Pain


Thats Where I\'m From
Thats Where I\'m From
Back in the hub we used to drop madel
Contemplate in hell
The stories I could tell would
Freak your mind, and wreck your brain
The thoughts I would have
would drive most insane
The band playin\' Rain
Gettin\' Down wit\' Jimmy
Hendrix, and Page
Make up the rage
Back in the Huddle
McLou\'s back yard
Me and D was starvin\'
And times were hard
Danny used to roll through
Schemin\' on the hustle
Credit cards and slang
and M-MC bangin
Leathal used to come with his reel to reel
We didn\'t have no deal
But that wasn\'t the point, we\'d
Rock a funky joint
Then we\'d rock another
The only thing to eat
Was some bread, and peanut butter
Back to all the females that beded me
In case you ever wondered
They didn\'t forget me
These are the times that I always think of
And this is dedicated to the ones I love
Chorus
That\'s where I\'m from
Where\'re you goin\' if you don\'t look back
What\'s the use of havin ends
If you lose all your friends (x4)
Paintin on the wall
Ten years gone by
Playin on the stereo
With the volume kinda low
Scheme Team\'s comin\'
Bring me along
We gonna throw a hut party
Till\' the break of dawn
With the Soul poppin, thats Soul Poetry
Chameleon playin bringin wit that team
Bring a tab and a 40 and a bag of weed
That\'s all I need G
Caue I aint Freaky
Trippin for days
Runnin the maze
Goin down to Venice
Sippin on the Guinness
These are the times that I always think of
And this is dedicated to the ones I love
Chorus
Now times have change
And I\'m on tour
And I don\'t see my friend every day no more
And cause they dont see me
They think I\'ve changed
But, I the same motherfucker no doubt
What\'s it all about
I thought we was people
I\'m tryin to get mine
I thought you had my back
Man, I can\'t understand
They used to slap my hand
Ask me for a grand
And run wit your man
Behind my back and diss me
If you wanna fuck me
first ya gotta kiss me
Chorus (x3)

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