Step to this Irish mac daddy
  I'll light your ass up and smoke you like a fag
  With the whole crew we'll take you for a long ride
  Little did you know you on the wrong side, son
  I got the gun and I'm not scared to use it
  Put your life on the line, homeboy you lose it
  That how it goes, homes
  I blow domes when I rock mircophones
  I can get swift to the riff from an old jam
  I'm wise like an old man and don't take shit from no clan
  Or crew, or gang, or crew, or club
  Wack MC's tryin' to rhyme it with my dub
  Fuck the bullshit, the piece gets pulled quick
  Fourteen pulls on my trigger, that's the whole clip
  And if there's anyone still standin' thinkin' that their runnin'shit
  They can come and get some of this
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  Come and get some of this [4x]
    Come and get some of this over here
  If not, stand clear and you got nothin' to fear
  I'm livin' in a state of grace and it's a fucked up place
  I'll put my gun in your face
  If you set up you'll get broke up
  It's no joke, blood
  I write rhymes, drink beer, fight, smoke bud
  That's all I do, it's all I need
  I buck down a little sucker just to watch him bleed
  That's my style, it's how I do my thing
  This is the House Of Pain and I'm the king
  I come real with it, can ya deal with it
  Or will ya run for shelter, though you barely felt the
  House Of Pain in full effect, and if you come with disrespect
  You can:
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