House of Pain — Third Stone From The Sun

[Verse 1: Everlast] Here come the peckerwood mic wrecker I'm sweet like nectar, MC selector Come again, eat the style I'm busting You think I'm dropping acid on a super cold dozen Feel the rushing through your blood and cerebellum And any man that defies, eyes will be swelling So whatcha selling kid, I'll bust your melon Then I spit out the seeds, I got dirty deeds They're done dirt cheap, I'm on the Greek, don't sleep I'm late cause the circus, but bullets run deep And talk is cheap, kid, it's time to make moves It's time to make capital gains with my brains The song remains, the Same As It Ever Was And you can say my crew's falling but it never does I'm white chocolate, clockwork apocalypse Inter-dimensional like Prince be sensual My interplanetary, sub-galactic tactics Got you wearing vests like prophylactics My verbal waters rock your sons and daughters And I'll tell more lies than priests and rabbis And all the allies put together in a cipher My skin's my cell, no parole on my life [Chorus: Everlast] Doing time on the third stone from the sun Lucy got me on the run, kid, hold my gun I'm dealing with the pressures, son, life ain't fun Doing time on the third stone from the sun [Verse 2: Everlast] I'll be getting down and dirty by 2030 Sipping off my forty, cut deep in your shorty Lordy, glory, Hallelujah Like a big Samoan my Sig's going Boo-Yaa Do-wa-ditty, oh what a pity I'm blowing up the spot like Oklahoma City With mic terrorism and no plagiarism And bloodshot vision cause I smoke major 'ism If you got sob stories, kid, don't tell me 'bout em Cause them Timb boots you wearing, I'm a lift you out em With two shots to your bid, I ain't playing kid I know the games that you running and all the things you did And you'll say "Holy cow!" if my gun go blaow Click-bang, watch me do my thang My elements in order, my attributes eternal And all you duck MC's are smelling just like the Colonel You're all fried chicken with your back side licking I'll play you like a snitch with the ice pick sticking Out your eye socket and if I wanna cock it I play Rammellzee and pull it out my pocket I pull it out my pocket, I pull it out my pocket Yeah, I play Rammellzee and pull it out my pocket [Chorus: Everlast] Doing time on the third stone from the sun Lucy got me on the run, kid, hold my gun I'm dealing with the pressures, son, life ain't fun Doing time on the third stone from the sun [Sampling]