mercredi, octobre 14, 2009

House of pain - Jump around (Oldies but goodies - Rap US - #7)

Tant que l'on est dans les histoires de "jump", le son des irlandais de House of pain, qui fait encore bouger les têtes aujourd'hui... Et ça fait déjà 17ans que cela dure!

[Extrait des...] Paroles :

Pack it up, pack it in
Let me begin
I came to win
Battle me thats a sin
I wont tear the sack up
Punk youd better back up
Try and play the role and the whole crew will act up
Get up, stand up, come on!
Come on, throw your hands up
If youve got the feeling jump across the ceiling
Muggs is a funk fest, someones talking junk
Yo, Ill bust em in the eye
And then Ill take the punks home
Feel it, funk it
Amps in the trunk
And I got more rhymes than theres cops that are dunking
Donuts shop
Sure nuff I got props from the kids on the hill
Plus my mom and my pops

Ill serve your ass like john macenroe
If your girl steps up, Im smacking the ho
Word to your moms I came to drop bombs
I got more rhymes than the bibles got psalms
And just like the prodigal son Ive returned
Anyone stepping to me youll get burned
Cause I got lyrics and you aint got none
So if you come to battle bring a shotgun
But if you do youre a fool, cause I duel to the death
Try and step to me youll take your last breath
I gots the skill, come get your fill
Cause when I shoot ta give, I shoot to kill