Punch Drunk — текст песни (House Of Pain)

You know I rock microphones
Like they got back bones
And I`ll roll on your shore like some bisquit dough
Yea you study writin` styles off the next man`s flow
Think your Jackson
But your name ain`t Bo
I`m only hittin` chick fine as Madalin Stowe
Got a closet in my crib where the hydrophonic grow
Act like you know
Lee toast the chronic
It ain`t the season
The reasons strictly economic
So pour the jinn and tonic
Pump the Tony Bennet
If wifey ain`t watchin` then I`m runnin` up in it
I`ll make ya hot and spicy like some wavos rancheros
Then hit the Knicks game with my man Don Terros
And if the Knicks are winnin`
Then Spike Lee`s grinnin`
Next I hit the spot with Stretch Armstrong spinnin`
Sippin wiskeys to my favorite cuts
Watchin` all the earthpieces shake their butts
Some People think I`m nuts `cause I act a little funny
But play me soft I`ll beat ya down like ya stole money

[CHORUS]

Throw your hands in the air and shake your caboose
Politican` with your chickens it`s time to get loose
It`s the wicked Pain inflicter with the MICKEYs doose doose...

I see a million ....... goin` out on the bottle
The Heavy-Weight Champion never was a role model
I keep it idle with my B-boy brovado
From downtown Brooklyn
All the way to Colorado
Ya someone play the lotto...kid if you feel lucky
I`m not a toy but I`ll hunt you down like Chucky
You must be buggin` `cause I heard you want to buck me
You must be trippin` `cause your women wants to fuck me

[CHORUS]

Throw your hands in the air and shake your caboose
Politican` with your chickens it`s time to get loose
It`s the wicked Pain inflicter with the MICKEYs doose doose...

It`s four for the cores
It goes on behind closed doors
When you go for yours
It matters the most
You like to brake a post
And drink and make a toast
When you don`t come up close
Kid, you be coming up boast (?)
Plus, you playin` coastandoast (?)
But you girls on my Jimmy
Try to give me bassoast
Before you finish, kid that`s Spanish for pieces
I`m nuttin` up, cuttin` up
The first man who disses me

[CHORUS]

Throw your hands in the air and shake your caboose
I`m politican with your chickens It`s time to get loose
It`s the wicked Pain inflicter with the MICKEYs doose doose...

Before you play yourself, kid, put your head in a noose
It`s the wicked Pain inflicter...



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