Live Squad Song House of Pain Lyrics Music

Live Squad feat. 2Pac, Notorious B.I.G., Scarface -Song House of Pain Lyrics Music

[Intro: Scarface]
Ugh, born in hell, is back

[Verse 1: 2Pac]
When the motherfuckin' dust kicker, who can you trust?
do have you the heart to see a nigga?
Before you bust, my name is spoken on the tongue of so many foes
Bustin' motherfuckers out the blocks and I ain't even go
Now how the hell do you explain, my claim to fame
From doin' fix to bustin' tricks out the fuckin' frame
Got these bitches on my jock, niggaz on my block
Jealous-Ass-Suckers got it duckin' for my fuckin' glock
And bustin' niggaz ass is to stay alive
Skinny-Ass-Player watchin' victim motherfuckers fry
They ask me how I'm livin? how I'm a hustler?
Buckin' busters til they die
Now it's on in the ghetto you ain't heard?
Niggaz got they AK's headin' for the bird
Aimin' at them skin head bitches let them rain
Givin' them, wettin' them, welcome to the house of pain...

[Chorus: X2]
House of pain, house of pain, house of pain, house of pain
welcome to the house of pain

[Verse 2: Stretch]
don't run, got this nigga and he knows that we stressin'
he better count his blessings, and get ready for this lesson
cause Stretch about to teach him, when I reach him with the Mack
and leave that ass down on this mothafuckin' pack-Jack
slide you somethin' that a nigga don't take
cause mamms runnin' treasure, I'ma see her in this fuckin' wake
make way, that nigga play me the other day
I'm walking with my son, and the nigga had somethin' to say
aiy, the nigga tried to diss boy, he got it twisted
he should've watch Amercans Most, I'm listed
for killin' mothafuckers like him
so I'ma bring him to the House of Pain and kill him with this grim
Flim, flam, goddamn, I'ma mack mothafucker
before I'ma choke him and smoke him
I'ma smack him with my fuckin' gun
son you make your lavish dig and I don't know the name
so welcome to the House of pain...

[Chorus: X2]
House of pain, house of pain, house of pain, house of pain
welcome to the house of pain

(*Coughing*)

[Verse 3: Notorious B.I.G.]
The country bud got me chokin'
I'm on a mission to the point motherfuckers think I'm smokin'
Yeah that sick nigga Biggie wit the H-shot fifth
Wit the extra clip for that extra shit
Don't you know that killin' is thrillin'
All the blood spillin, is all up on the drug dealin'
A broad gangster my daddy was a thug
Had a .38 wit the hallow point slug
So when he lit shots
Niggaz dropped quicker than bootlegger, sells his liquor
A little nigga tried to squeeze .22's in my Reebok shoes
Payin' dudes, while kids was on their one's and two's
Now I'm much older, colder, fuck a holster
Got the Mac .11's swingin' from my shoulder
It's a damn shame I got to put my mom through the strain
I'm livin' in a house of pain...

[Chorus - repeat to fade]
House of pain, house of pain, house of pain, house of pain
welcome to the house of pain

Live Squad feat. 2Pac, Notorious B.I.G., Scarface -Song House of Pain Lyrics Music

Scarface Song Big Dog Status (Remix) Lyrics Music

Scarface feat. Lil Wayne, T.I., UTP -Song Big Dog Status (Remix) Lyrics Music

[Scarface]
Ho! It's young 'Face, slanging yay everyday
Heavyweight, got a bad bitch in every state
On the grind non-stop till I touch this cake
Mark ass niggas stay the fuck up out my way
I'm a true O.G., you can quote what I say
I'm an H-town nigga from around the way
Southside, Ridin' Dirty like I'm UGK
Asshole by nature like my name was Trae
And I don't gangbang, I patrol the game
And what I'm representing here is putting holes in brains
Before I say the same thing I'll be old and grey
'Fore I fall off and rap about my clothes and chains
Gripping grain and popping trunks, dog but that ain't me
These elbows hit the scene back in eighty-three
I stay street, when it's done, that's that
You could find me in your hood pumping monster crack
I roll over rodents in Rovers with rims on 'em
Sniffing out a rat I expose him and then dome him
A lot of nigga's bitches, they claim that they OGs
A straight up pussy and claims that he knows me
You see I, putting out these DVDs
Now my shit done hit the streets, he gots to squat the pee
Got the Feds on his team so they watching me
Mousetrap for a rat, pussy watch and see

[Hook]
Scarface: I've been straight UTP: For a long time
Getting cake For a long time
E&J For a long time
Nigga Try to get like this!
I've been a G For a long time
In the street For a long time
Toting heat For a long time
Nigga Try to get like this!
I got big dogg status {*8X*}

[T.I.]
Hey I'm they fave
They say fresher to bump papes, but I ain't scared
It's my pleasure to tell it right, don't think I ain't said
Cause they got prices on my head homie, I don't slip
Clips long as giraffe necks, that's why I don't trip
Just open up and let it rip, ain't nothing new to a G
Hey I ain't worried about these niggas till they shooting at me
My partner died, daughter too, give excuses to me
Still a buster ass rapper I'm refusing to be
Scarface seem to say I'm the king, you a fool if you think
There's another young new rapper dude out there cooler than me (Haha)
I choose in the V, brand new with the beat
I live a real life like I say I do in the beat
Yo, true indeed, I do indeed
Do it for the OG's and the true MC's
Them busters say this year I got brand new and it's all phat
Cut that fighting in the club, I'm done with all that
Nigga ass out of line, well his ass getting wet
Give a west side nigga ten stacks, that's that
Oh, or maybe less as a matter of fact
Nigga be testing the professor, what's the matter with cats?

[Hook]

[Lil Wayne]
I've been doing this shit, nigga who are you?
Lil nigga, I done seen keys bigger than you
Lil nigga, you ain't know shit
Cut off a nigga head, make him suck his own dick
How the game go? Money over bitches and flowers over snitches
Money over bitches and flowers over snitches
Mr., Mr. Scarface, pistols into yard fish
Mr., Mr. Scarface, pistols into yard fish
Yeah!

[Scarface]
I came here to exercise my game
Spread love to the hood is how I do my thang
Smoking weed with my homies, barbeque them wangs
Sip Hennesey and coke cause I don't fuck with drank
Don't pop pills either cause that shit ain't cool
We just drunk a mad Dom 'fore we went to school
Flick off, back then I was smashing boys
Jump wrong, you saw a nigga get his ass destroyed
Same rules right now, I demand respect
And if I slapped one hoe, then her man was next
I'm a kick door robber, a hot-shot driver
A crack rock slanging motherfucker for a dollar
If you dare to be laid, then off in the Lincoln
But if it ain't no way, then believe I'm finna take it
Cause a nigga with no hustle, it ain't worth this G
And a bitch like this is even worse than that
I've been good at bullshitting but this game can cost
And if a nigga can't maintain, mayne he lost
He a nerd, and they fuck nerds in jail I heard
And as a nigga, I come in here with my balls and my word

[Hook]

Scarface feat. Lil Wayne, T.I., UTP -Song Big Dog Status (Remix) Lyrics Music