The Have Nots Lyrics by House Of Pain

The Have Nots Lyrics

    Here come the...here come the, here come the pain (pain)...x4
    Uplift your soul
    Get your house in order
    Mc's be actin' like they walkin' on water
    I'll break ya down like a poem wrote in hyku
    Who you gonna lie to
    Before i crucify you
    Hammer to the nails
    My face impailen'
    My acid flashbacks got everything trailin'
    I'm sailen blind on the open sea
    Like an overload of coatahacian refugees
    And i'm on my knees
    My face on the rug
    One more frustration for my salvation
    My jinns buggin up
    Got me fuckin' up
    Callin' my flesh
    But my sole wouldn't mesh

    [chorus]
    So lick a shot when i heat up the spot
    I'm taking from the have's
    'cause to be the have nots
    Lick a shot when i heat up the spot
    Boy, where you gonna run when the gun get hot
    So lick a shot when i heat up the spot
    I'm taking from the have's
    'cause to be the have nots
    Lick a shot when i heat up the spot
    Boy, where you gonna run when the gun get hot

    Here come the...here come the...here come the pain...x4
    I got the pressures of the world comin' down all around me
    I thought i was lost but thank god you found me
    I'm gettin' crazy ideas of suicide
    Lord i tried...lord i tried
    To make the best of what i got
    I keep on takin' my shots
    From the critics and the media
    That's what it be to ya
    But you can stick it where the sun don't shine
    'cause i'm goin for mine
    I rock it all the time
    Here come the pain

    [chorus]
    Well in the race for rats that be holdin' gats
    I'll run the hustle on the legend like minnesota fats
    Not domino cause your wisdom found at thrill
    Drunk on strawberry hill the episode be re-runnin'
    Over and over, and three times a lady
    She said peep the scene at the end i ain't shady
    But, you and me be hush hush
    The word be mush
    If you take the low pro
    I'll still give you some
    'cause i got a man and he pays my bills
    Keeps my wears real fly and hooks my hair and nails
    Baby don't sweat it...baby keep calm...baby don't worry i be vietkong
    I can live three days on a bowl of rice and a piece of fish
    I'll grant your every wish

    [chorus]

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