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SINGER: House Of Pain
SONG:Choose Your Poison
[chorus] I said hey now c'mon y'all if there's money in your pocket and your walkin tall make your way to the bar and get your poison chosen drink it old school style in your b boy pose I get off mad flows like a pack of eskimos on a dog sled in a blizzard 'cause i'm the wizard of ahh [oz] shit i'm bout to wreck your set and you steppin' to me is just an empty threat somethin' i can't sweat kid you never see me worry i never been caught 'cause my hands ain't been dirty five years from thirty come check the age if you can't rhyme simply turn the page and i'll engage in this gift that's kicked swiftly stickin' to the groupie i'm out like some jiffy peanut butter you know my style's butter 'cause every work i utter rocks the sky from the gutter i'll make ya shutter when i rock your soul i do things the way i like 'cause this mic is controlled and if ya get bold well then ya get vic 'cause your knowledge is a trip kid, it's making me sick [chorus] x2 I'm danny boy with the hardcore style i'm punchin suckers in the mouth like a root canal ya get me started then i'm hard to stop i got forty five calibers ready to pop and when i pop off ya drop off ya get blown out the frame 'cause the more shit change the more shit stay the same and i got no respect for your area from brooklyn to dublin i keep your ass fumblin 'cause i'm the fuckin ball busta brooklyn heartbreaker house of pain pimp money maker [chorus] x2 [insert beer opening and pouring]
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