Текст (слова) песни: House Of Pain - Same Old Game

I`ll get your dome piece open just like a New York deli
I`m mad cool like Garth Manzarelli
You`ve seen `em on the tele with Ralph "The Mouth"
I rock the east, west, north, and the south
Without a doubt I`ve been know to turn the party out
You want clout let me show you what it`s all about
`Cause I can give it up more than Madonna
You want to plea it`s not guilty your honor
`Cause I can rock it all kinds of live ways
Like my man Dennis Miller does it on Fridays
I get closer than the Nine Inch Nails
I`m the opposite of the definition of stale
I`m fresher than the lettuce in your produce section
If you come to get us, better bring protection
I could rock a Texan, I could rock an Asian
I could rock the spectrum from black to caucasian

CHORUS:
It`s the same old, same old, blaze-blah
Sippin` on the forty and puffin` la

I got the sound byte that`ll get ya uptight
You wanna diss then there might be a fist fight
I measure 10 on the Richter scale
So call me Moby Dick and watch the great white whale
You could play the Ishmael but you`re doomed to fail
And if you didn`t know you better read the tale
`Cause I give mail every time I play
And I can take it up town J. Disco`s way
And I can take it back down through the depths of hell
And blow up the spot like an artillery shell
`Cause I`ve been all the way to the grave and back
And mad crews are comin` out crazy, whack

CHORUS

I`m sicker than the Aids sores with band-aids
If my eyes are blood shot, I just put on my shades
I never got good grades, `cause I was actin` the fool
Duckin` out of my school, hidin` smokin` a wool
And I never knew the plague until it claimed my cousin
I acted like he wasn`t, but junkies come a dime a dozen
I`ve seen the needle and the damage done
A syringe in the vein is like a loaded gun
In your mouth blowin` up the back side of your mental
The only records they can verify are your dental
The instrumental is my forum
And when I rock the mic I do it with poise and the quorum

CHORUS

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Меню » Главная » Музыка » Правила » В избранное	Музыка RU: 0-9 А Б В Г Д Е Ж З И К Л М Н О П Р С Т У Ф Х Ц Ч Ш Щ Э Ю Я EN: A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z Текст (слова) песни: House Of Pain - Same Old Game I`ll get your dome piece open just like a New York deli I`m mad cool like Garth Manzarelli You`ve seen `em on the tele with Ralph "The Mouth" I rock the east, west, north, and the south Without a doubt I`ve been know to turn the party out You want clout let me show you what it`s all about `Cause I can give it up more than Madonna You want to plea it`s not guilty your honor `Cause I can rock it all kinds of live ways Like my man Dennis Miller does it on Fridays I get closer than the Nine Inch Nails I`m the opposite of the definition of stale I`m fresher than the lettuce in your produce section If you come to get us, better bring protection I could rock a Texan, I could rock an Asian I could rock the spectrum from black to caucasian CHORUS: It`s the same old, same old, blaze-blah Sippin` on the forty and puffin` la I got the sound byte that`ll get ya uptight You wanna diss then there might be a fist fight I measure 10 on the Richter scale So call me Moby Dick and watch the great white whale You could play the Ishmael but you`re doomed to fail And if you didn`t know you better read the tale `Cause I give mail every time I play And I can take it up town J. Disco`s way And I can take it back down through the depths of hell And blow up the spot like an artillery shell `Cause I`ve been all the way to the grave and back And mad crews are comin` out crazy, whack CHORUS I`m sicker than the Aids sores with band-aids If my eyes are blood shot, I just put on my shades I never got good grades, `cause I was actin` the fool Duckin` out of my school, hidin` smokin` a wool And I never knew the plague until it claimed my cousin I acted like he wasn`t, but junkies come a dime a dozen I`ve seen the needle and the damage done A syringe in the vein is like a loaded gun In your mouth blowin` up the back side of your mental The only records they can verify are your dental The instrumental is my forum And when I rock the mic I do it with poise and the quorum CHORUS Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям: Прямая ссылка на текст песни Same Old Game: http://musworld.ru/music/eng/107/1/1903.html Все тексты песен: House Of Pain » House Of Pain - Come and Get Some of This » House Of Pain - Put Your Head Out » House Of Pain - Word Is Bond » House Of Pain - Im a Swing It » House Of Pain - Runnin` Up On Ya » House Of Pain - Still Got a Lotta Love » House Of Pain - Choose Your Poison (Remix) » House Of Pain - Salutations » House Of Pain - It aint a crime » House Of Pain - Jump Around (Pete Rock Remix) » House Of Pain - Commercial 2 » House Of Pain - On Point » House Of Pain - Same as it Ever Was » House Of Pain - Back From The Dead » House Of Pain - Fed Up Remix » House Of Pain - Fed Up » House Of Pain - One For The Road » House Of Pain - Where Im From » House Of Pain - Killa Rhyme Klik » House Of Pain - Choose Your Poison Рекомендуем скачать: » Бутырка - ТАЕТ СНЕГ » Би-2 - Сердце » Булат Окуджава - Старая солдатская » Борис Вайханский - Ночь на басОвой струне... » Борис Вайханский - Песни на облаке » Би-2 - Для друзей » Браво - Дважды два » Балаган Лимитед - Безответная любовь » Б.Моисеев - Татуировка » Башаков бэнд - Озорничаю » Борис Бондарев - Где вы, девчонки, что там у вас?.. » Бригадный подряд - Серая сила » Борис Бляхман - Витебску » Борис Вахнюк - То в сторонке от нежных обид... » Бочаров Владимир - ЖУЧКА » Борис Вахнюк - От волн чубатых и до дна... » Борис Вахнюк - Нам было холодней день ото дня... » Булат Окуджава - Песенка про Черного Кота » Блестящие - Звук дождя » Булат Окуджава - Почему мы исчезаем...
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