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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

X Files lyrics mp3 by House of Pain Well if Jesus is your lord then praise your God If Islam\'s your thing Allah U Akbar And if you represent the six pointed star then my Heb\'s back home told me to say Shalom I put grooves in the mix I make moves like the Knicks And take ya straight up the lane I block out the frame And then I freeze it, believe it You need it like Heron Before you get ya fight on kid get your stare on Here come the Dondada making ghettos red hotta I drop the boom bata like Jake Lamatta I can single you out and isolate ya like Mono I\'m undefeated like Rocky Marciano Hit ya right below the belt now ya singing saprano Talk what ya talk still you don\'t know what I know Chorus: Some fiend for ass, some fiend for cash Some do the knowledge, some do the math Some stick to the road, some stray from the path Some do the knowledge, some do the math Now Eastcoast, Westcoast, money what\'s the beef It\'s goin\' down rough like swallowin\' teeth I say word to Thin Lizzy Kid I gets busy And I\'ll knock all of yall off this Wonderwall \'Cause on a daily basis, I rock like Oasis Bit the Beatles style from a fetus to a child I kill fourteen billion cells puffin\' L\'s Stompin\' devils on all nine levels of Hell Check the transmission, hear the transition Observe the technition, INFI Nightvision Ya hot like reels, I lace my drug deals As you scheme to check feels on chicks in high heels It\'s all bright and sunny when ya holding big money Buy my Sonic\'s got Youth, plus my Mud\'s got Honey I can be the King of Grunge if I blows my sponge away Here\'s a little black spot on a sunny day But yall don\'t care if my soul\'s are dead So come on and feel the sting from the true pain king! CHORUS Lyrics submitted by: mikE\'97