2Pac & The Notorious B.I.G. House Of Pain Lyrics
2pac:
The motha f___in dust kicka, Who can you trust? Do you have the heart to see a n____, before you bust, my
name is spoken on the tongues of so many foes, bustin motha f___as out tha box i aint even gone, now how the hell
do you explain? my claim to fame, from doin fix to bustin tricks out the f___in frame, got these b____es on my jock
n____s on my block, jealous a__ suckas got me lookin for my f___in glock, and bustin n____s a__es to stay alive,
skinny a__ playa watchin bigga motha f___as fry, they ask me how I'm livin, iiii'm a hustla rockin bustas till they die, now its on in the
ghetto u aint heard? n____s got they ak's, headin for the 'burbs, aimin at them skinhead b____es let it rain, givin them a big welcome to the house of pain
Chorus:
House of Pain, House of Pain, House of Pain, Welcome to the House of Pain (x2)
Scarface:
Yo im huntin down this n____ and he knows so hes stressin, he betta count his blessins
and get ready for this lesson, this stretch bout ta teach em wen i reach em wit tha mack, n lay that a__ down
on his motha f___in bak jack, slack is sumtin dat a n____ dont take, n mom ran ta church so ima see her head as
f___in weight, make way the n____ pay me tha otha day, im walkin wit my son n tha n____ has sumtin ta say, heey da n____ tried it diz way, got
it twisted he shoulda watched americas most, im listed, for killin motha f___as like him, so ima bring him to my house
of pain n kill him wit a grin, flim flam god dam, im like a wonda 4 i choke em, n smoke em, ima smack him wit
my f__in gut, son ya made ya last mistake and i dont kno ya name, but welcome ta tha house of pain
Chorus:
House of Pain, House of Pain, House of Pain, Welcome to the House of Pain (x2)
Notorious B.I.G:
Tha country bud got me chokin, im on tha mission to tha point that m____ f___as
think im smokin, yea that sick n____ biggie wit that 8 shot fifth, wit that extra clip for that extra s___, dontchu kno dat a killing is thrilling, all tha blood
spilling, is all a parta drug dealing, a born gangsta my daddy was a thug, had a .38 wit tha hollow point slug, when he make shots, n____s drop, quicka, then a
bootlegga sells his liqua, a little n____ tryna squeeze .22s in my rebok shoes, payin dues, while kids
was on they ones n twos, but now im much olda, colda, f___a holsta, got tha mack11 swingin from my shoulda, its
a d___ shame, i gotta put my momma thru this strain, im livin in tha house of pain
Chorus:
House of Pain, House of Pain, House of Pain, Welcome to the House of Pain (x2)
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