house  of  pain  (feat.  tucc  &  notorious  b.i.g)  -  2pac

born  again

the  motherfucking  dust  kicker,  who  can  you  trust?

do  you  have  the  heart  to  see  a  nigga  before  you  bust?

my  name  is  spoken  on  the  tongues  of  so  many  foes

bustin'  motherfuckers  out  the  blocks,  i  don't  even  go

now  how  the  hell  do  you  explain  my  claimed  fame

from  doing  flick  to  bustin'  tricks  out  the  fuckin'  frame

got  these  bitches  on  my  jock,  niggaz  on  my  block

jealous  ass  suckas  got  to  duckin'  from  my  smokin'  glock

and  bustin'  niggaz  asses  just  to  stay  alive

skinny  assed  nigga  watchin'  bigger  motherfuckers  fry

they  ask  me  how  i'm  livin'

i'ma  hustler  buckin'  bustas  till  they  die

now  it's  on  in  the  ghetto,  you  ain't  heard

niggaz  got  they  ak's  headed  for  the  burbs'

aiming  at  the  skin  head  bitches,  let  it  rain

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givin'  them  a  big  welcome  to  the  house  of  pain

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yo  i'm  hunting  down  this  nigga  and  he  knows,  so  he's  stressin'

he  better  count  his  blessin's  and  get  ready  for  this  lesson

'cuz  stretch  gonna  teach  him  when  he  reach  him  with  the  mack

and  lay  that  ass  down  on  his  motherfucking  back  jack

slack  is  something  that  a  nigga  don't  take

his  mom's  run  the  church  so  i'ma  see  her  at  his  fuckin'  wake

make  way,  the  nigga  payed  me  the  other  day

i'm  walkin'  with  my  son  and  the  nigga  had  somethin'  to  say

hey,  the  nigga  tried  to  diss,  boy  he  got  it  twisted

he  shoulda  watched  amerikaz  most,  i'm  listed

for  killing  motherfuckers  like  him

so  i'ma  bring  him  to  the  house  of  pain  and  kill  him  with  a  grin

flim  flam,  goddamn,  i'm  not  the  one  to  choke  him

and  smoke  him  i'm  gonna  smack  him  with  my  fuckin'  gun

son,  you  make  your  last  mistake  and  i  don't  know  your  name

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but  welcome  to  the  house  of  pain

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the  country  bud  got  me  chocking

i'm  on  a  mission  'til  the  point  that  motherfuckers  think  i'm  smoking

yeah,  that  sick  nigga  biggie  with  the  eight  shot  flip

got  a  extra  clip  for  that  extra  shit

don't  you  know  that  a  killing  is  thrilling

all  the  blood  spilling  is  all  the  part  of  drug  dealing

a  born  gangsta,  my  daddy  was  a  thug

had  a  38  with  a  hollow  point  slug

so  when  he  licks  shots,  niggaz  drop  quicker

than  a  bootlegger,  sells  his  liquor

a  little  nigga  tryna  squeeze  22's  in  my  reebok  shoes

payin'  dues  while  kids  was  on  there  one's  and  two's

but  now  i'm  much  older,  colder  fuck  a  holdsta

got  them  mack  11's  swingin'  from  my  shoulda

it's  a  damn  shame,  i  gotta  put  my  momma  through  this  strain

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i'm  living  in  the  house  of  pain

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this  is  a  tribute,  bad  boy,  house  of  pain,  born  again