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Тексты (слова) песенСписок исполнителей в алфавитном порядкеА  Б В Г Д Е Ё Ж З И К Л М Н О П Р С Т У Ф Х Ц Ч Ш Э Ю Я  A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P R S T U V W X Y Z  Текст (слова) песни: House of Pain - The Have NotsBenevolence , mercy, dicipline x2 Here come the...here come the, Here come the PAIN (PAIN)...X4 Uplift your soul Get your house in order MCs be actin like they walkin on water Ill break ya down like a poem wrote in Hyku Who you gonna lie to Before I crucify you Hammer to the nails Commence the impailen My acid flashbacks got everything trailin Im sailen blind on the open sea Like an overload of hatian refugees And Im on my knees My face on the rug One more prostration for my salvation My jinns buggin up Got me fuckin up The call of my flesh And my soul wont mesh [Chorus] So lick a shot when I heat up the spot Im taking from the haves Cause to be the have nots Lick a shot when I heat up the spot Boy, where you gonna run when the gun get hot So lick a shot when I heat up the spot Im taking from the haves Cause to be the have nots Lick a shot when I heat up the spot Boy, where you gonna run when the gun get hot Here come the...here come the...here come the PAIN...X4 I got the pressures of the world comin down all around me I thought I was lost but thank god you found me Im gettin crazy ideas of suicide Lord I tried...Lord I tried To make the best of what I got I keep on takin pot shots From the critics and the media Thats what it be to ya But you can stick it where the sun dont shine Cause Im goin for mine I rock it all the time HERE COME THE PAIN [CHORUS] Well in the race for rats that be holdin gats Ill run the hustle on the legend like Minnesota Fats Not Domino cause your wisdom found at thrill Drunk on strawberry hill the episode was re-runnin Over and over, and three times a lady She said peep the scene at the end I aint shady But, you and me be hush hush The word be mum If you keep the low pro Ill still give you some Cause I got a man and he pays my bills Keeps my wears real fly and hooks my hair and nails Baby dont sweat it...baby keep calm...baby dont worry I be Viet Cong I can live three days on a bowl of rice and a piece of fish Ill grant your every wish, so [CHORUS] |
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