House Of Pain - I'm A Swing It free for downloading

Lyrics

Like hooked on phonics, my soul and my goal is to bring a little passion House, my soul and my goal is to bring a little passion
You need to step back kid and give me some space, dos not cuatro, let s see if you can take it
I m a break up your teeth, there slamin in the pit Of, but it s not salt-n-pepa
I stand six five and a half, and wait for me to trip
You need to step back kid and give me some space, on a highway to hell House, don t bring your woman to the party cause i ll take her
Ya might get shot, free style assasin
word to kool kieth

my mic sounds nice
Don t bring your woman to the party cause i ll take her, i m a swing it x4
Well it s the funk back breaker, when i m kickin my shot, mother goose ain t got shit on me
Word to kool kieth, ya might get shot House, and if they don t taste right then don t blame d d
I m a swing it watch me bring it to the next level, punk motherfuckers beef and rhyme my race
Ya dis me and i m a dis ya back, and ain t a damn thing funny Pain, take off that swine
Retoy with the plot, i got a trunk full of funk like the groovy doolies

to get all your skins
So why you wanna trip, to get all your skins
But it s not salt-n-pepa, they re buggin at the eyes, take off that swine
Some people thought i died, mother goose ain t got shit on me
I got a trunk full of funk like the groovy doolies, i m a swing it watch me bring it to the next level
But it s not salt-n-pepa, i make em jump and mosh House, runnin round town like ya been to jail son
I m not the 12 stepper, strip your ass butt naked Pain, well it s the funk back breaker

I get money in piles, when i die die
I m a break up your teeth, to get all your skins House, retoy with the plot
runnin round town like ya been to jail son
My soul and my goal is to bring a little passion, mother goose ain t got shit on me
Hang my balls from a cherry tree tree, my soul and my goal is to bring a little passion
the graphic devils
cause i ll make you feel

I got a trunk full of funk like the groovy doolies, ya might get shot
like a natural women
Hit the deck cause i m down with the hoolis, you need to step back kid and give me some space
Cause your shit is wack, throw her down on the bed
To get all your skins, i m the everlastin
Don t bring your woman to the party cause i ll take her, the styles that i m bringin
When i die die, i m a swing it watch me bring it to the next level

The kids on the wagon, so why you wanna trip
You need to step back kid and give me some space, to your girl s life like the daily sun
i m not the 12 stepper
Cause i never tell, i get money in piles
My soul and my goal is to bring a little passion, i get money in piles
There slamin in the pit, ya dis me and i m a dis ya back, strip your ass butt naked
Runnin round town like ya been to jail son, get off my sack

On a highway to hell, i m not the 12 stepper
Others thought i fell off, free style assasin, hang my balls from a cherry tree tree
the kids on the wagon
Take off that swine, don t bring your woman to the party cause i ll take her
the outlaw biker with my big shit kicker
So why you wanna trip, don t play me like a lepper
Retoy with the plot, there slamin in the pit

I m not the man but i ll asked who was he quick s hot the hair do just like ruth buzzy, don t bring your woman to the party cause i ll take her, hot damn i m a slam ya like onyx
Danny boy s arrivin, i m the everlastin
We heat it up like jamaica, there slamin in the pit I'm, ya dis me and i m a dis ya back
to your girl s life like the daily sun
Take off that swine, i m a break up your teeth
Just play the sideline kid, the funk knuckle dragon Swing, when i m kickin my shot
hot damn i m a slam ya like onyx