House of Pain — Still Got a Lotta Love

Still got a lotta love (repeat 8X) Much love for my man Leor Keep rockin' them beats and gettin' hotties on the floor And much love for my man Danny Boy Ever since you came in my life, you help bring me joy And much love for my man Grand Mixer-Muggs For taking me off the street, mixin' with the thugs And much love love for my man B-Real I'm glad you got rid of that steel And much love for my man Sen-Dog The crews rolling thicker than some London fog And much love for my man Steve-O I trust him with my life and the loot from every show And much love for my roadie named Justin Cause if anyone steps up, I know you gonna bust 'em And much love to my man Scott Ian For bein' a really down to earth human bein' And much love to my man Guy-O Cause every day of the week, he's got another fine ho And much love to my man Bronx Style You came to my parties, and you made it worthwhile And much love to my man Son Doobie If I need it again, sell the gun back to me And much love to my man Ralph Emms And the Tomahawk Funkster, funky like a dumpster And much love to my man Kaves, ADMoney and the Edge We're family like Sister Sledge And much love to my moms and my sister and my niece And everyone out there fighting the beast And much love to the pioneers Cause now I get paid for rhymin' and drinkin' beers And much love to the Ultramagnetic Cause everybody knows you never got enough credit Still got a lotta love Got a lotta love (repeat 10X) Still got a lotta love Yeah, I got a lotta love to give!


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