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This song is by House of Pain and appears on the album Truth Crushed To Earth Shall Rise Again (1996).

(Yes yes y'all)
('Cause I'm so fly)
(Everlast be the apple of your Earth's eye)
I be breakin the laws, breakin the laws
All you wannabe hard rocks just pause
It's the MC host
Space ghost from the coast
With piggish white skin
Kid, where you been
I got a blue eye
But my title ain't devil
I freak harmonies
Like my brother was Nevel
And I can rock
Through your style
Eatin crawdad stew
So whachya wanna do
I'm comin' real soon
To a theatre near you
So why don't you critique me
While I'm love on stage
'Cause I'm gonna break my
Rusty cage, my rusty cage
Watch the way I freak it
When I bust my gauge
Cause all that loud gun talk
Don't mean squat
If my tool gets hot
I'm a burst your knot
And give it all I got
Up in your wisdom slot
And cutty ranks
Couldn't stop her
From callin me poppa
Big daddy draw dropper
Mr.Heart breaker
She leaves Mary Poppins
And comes home Singin'

Yes yes y'all
'Cause I'm so fly (so fly)
Everlast be the apple of your Earth's eye
Yes yes y'all
'Cause we don't fake (don't fake)
And he's down to come to feel your earthquake

Socalize a little somethin'
And you sweatin my style
Challenge your world
You wanna shell my mix
You wanna sit with my flesh
And reconize the test
Ya never seen this niggers best
So mesmerize, a nest
I hit your head with styles that are liquid
You drip this
Sweat this
Perspired is desired, this wetness
You get from Divine style
Spark this girl, chill
I see you got the love, the look
So why don't you live my cosmos exodus
To my precious
I'm a undress my message
Into my wisdom body
To my wisdom method
You need a star for your cresent
I gather the alphabets
For your atmosphere
My (a) dope mathematics
Will soak you like Insin-sincere
Uh, baby
For my apparatus
I do justice to your physical
Annoint your aider
Nourishment your nova
A hard style at all stages
While the guard be sparkin that indo seed
The Earth pieces be increasin
That need to be pleased
I represent the illest villans
And the worst of bad breeze
Ah baby,
If you wanna next my vision
You better come with subject of vision
I keep it real live
Keep it real straight
To the Earthly
Feel this style Earthquake

My love's stronger than pride
My loves thicker than blood
My killer swarm's in effect
Nobodys livin' off hood
If you missus is good
I'll run a patriot gig
I'll have you flippin your wig
I'll put the clip in my cig
And cock the hammer back
Click Clack
Put a hole in your back
The size of a plum
You can come git some
But my attitude shitty
Like G Gordon Litty
Take pity on a child
That's been raised in the city

Chill- From East to West
To maintain my rep
So many times
You'll assume my flow
I go mono, stereo
Or solo
You never know
Choose a flow
And I'll throw the phattest atom
I'm so hot, and so law
And so far from the clan
I reflectulate the ladies drama
That be scannin
My composition decirclar
Hurtin' the madd opposition

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