do is diss her All I did was shake her, she said that I hit her She just taking erry thing I say outta context Im tryin? not to black, Im like a nigga
You have skills and fame, but no car in your name With dreams for shiny things can you still hang But the T lady's house got cracks in the window pain
of Christ" But what about the daughter Of the woman cleaning their house? Wasn't she a child they were singin' about? And if Jesus loves us, black and
't sleep around heat, roaches and dust mites In the winter time it's cold enough, nigga, to bust pipes I'm like, Jesus Christ, yo, my socks is black I
I watched the death of a dynasty! So I told Vibe Magazine Workin' with Dr.Dre was a "DREAM!" I had visions of makin' a classic Then my wall turned black
crew Like I'ma say their names so they can be famous too [Chorus] You just a... Quitter and you bitter cuz I came along And your days of house of pain
even though we young emcees now we can't avoid the one who everlasts reigns as the lamb slain just for you and I Jesus went to the House of Pain you can be the Black
I've been cursed. With seven centuries of bitter memories And inadequacies, previous he's and she's I'm movin' round this old house for the last time
pains inside the best frames ghetto blood clots is scored by slug shots and drug spots, well if you're too poor to move out or get a new house, it's like
Fuck around with Non-Phixion thats a bad move [Sabac Red] Symbolisms, socialism's live life lead, learn Struggle war whole drug fiends, the white house burn Sex, pain
names so they can be famous too [Chorus 2X: Eminem *sung*] You just a.. quitter, and you bitter cause I came along and the days of House of Pain are
: Ludacris] You lookin' at a man who would die for his daughter jsut to let her breath and I'll defiantley die for Jesus'cause he died for me-give my
I spark L's But I'm sober to the weed aroma, catch a dark spell Black out, when I write into a coma Hold the profile, sorta like Jesus when I zone out
boy, decided that his time had come Came down out of the sky Stung him in the face Again and again Blue pain Screaming like baptism Intravenous, Jesus! Like being chosen Blue pain