House of Pain — Keep It Comin

[Verse 1: Everlast] Smokin' up an L might kill a brain cell But I might as well, I'm on a highway to hell Sometimes I feel doomed Totally consumed by an eerie feeling I hear pigs squealing Soldiers of fortune are torchin' huts The girls on MTV are shakin' their butts I'm hyperventilating, I might be hallucinating Yo I gotta chill, I'm feeling sorta ill I'm going mad but aren't ya glad I used Dial, I'm going out like style [Chorus: Everlast] Uh and ya don't quit Yeah, keep it comin' And ya don't stop They say Uh and ya don't quit [Verse 2: Everlast] I got complexes you can't figure out My dad said, "He's a bum, kick the nigga out!" My head's fucked up but I lucked up And got a hit record, now I'm well respected I can go places I never went before I still dress the same, so it must be my name I can't deal with who's real and who's not Who treated me the same when my record wasn't hot They said I couldn't eat too So I put my cake down I think I'm having a breakdown [Instrumental & Chorus] It's not paranoia, I got something for ya It's made of chrome and it'll burst you dome No joke, my gun'll Blow a fucking tunnel Right through your body Free John Gotti I'll leave with your hotty and I'll take her home Lay her down on her back and I'll make her moan [Chorus] Uh and ya don't quit Yeah, keep me coming and ya don't stop Soul Assassins and ya don't stop FunkDoobie and ya don't stop Cypress Hill and ya don't stop House of Pain and ya don't stop Soul Assassins and ya don't stop


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