Put On Your Shit Kickers Lyrics by House Of Pain

Put On Your Shit Kickers Lyrics

    Yea, check it out now
    Everybody check it out now
    Yo, i got the corn beef
    I got the moz
    I got the shotty
    Ay yo, i got the buck shot
    Ay yo, i got the burgers
    I got the grill
    If you're steppin' up next
    Ya better flex that skill
    The house of pain is in full effect
    Everybody in the place give full respect
    If your girl's in the house keep the ho in check
    And if i'm bustin' off caps, you better hit the deck
    Steppin' on stage with the fly routines
    I'm hemmin' up suckers like bell bottom jeans
    I always switch trains in jamaica, queens
    When i go to by the street to see my aunt ilene
    Danny boy's comin' with the irish style
    The money back guarantee, i make it worth your while
    I'm layin' out fools like kitchen tile
    You come around with a frown, and ya leave in a pile
    Step back man, i ain't a black man
    But everytime i grab the mike i rock a phat jam
    Without the slimfast, and if i skim past
    You know i step up and get a ho with gym blast
    I give her what she wants, even if she fronts
    The hill is down with the house, they got the philly blunts
    Ya know we roll 'em up, and then we light 'em up
    And then we puff them up and pass them
    So danny boy blasts 'em
    I got the shell-toed adidas, with the fat strings
    The celtic crosses, and the claudor rings
    The straight edges razor and the marther pump
    You heard me shit clickin', now it's time to jump
    Jump around just like a frog on a log
    Fuck the dukes because i like boss hogg
    I'm hittin' home runs like my man wade boggs
    And if you try to act stupid, i'm droppin' the dogs
    Every time i go to town
    People start kickin' my dog around
    It makes no difference if my dog's a hound (hound)
    You better stop kickin' my dog around


    Chorus
    Put on your shit kickers and kick some shit (4x)


    Now i've droppin' records since the age of seventeen
    First i came solo, but i now i got a team
    It's the four man crew, with the irish stew
    You catch us puffin' on a blunt, and sippin' a brew
    What's up with that brew, man, hurry up and finish
    Now grab the bar maid and order me another guinness
    You can drink the guiness while i'm sippin' on the mickeys
    When it comes to hookers, yo, the everlast is picky
    Always got my hat in case i come across a quicky
    And when i do my shows i get the hoes all hot and sticky
    The house of pain is in full effect, yea
    I say the house of pain is in full effect
    You know the house of pain is in full effect, yea
    And anyone who steps up is gettin' wrecked

    Chorus (x2)

    Check it out now! owww!
    I said the house of pain!
    We out



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