Born Again, pain
The motherfuckin 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 box, I aint even go
Now how the hell do you explain, my claim to fame?
From doin flicks to bustin tricks out the fuckin frame
Got these bitches on my jock, niggas on my block
Jealous ass suckers got em duckin from my smokin Glock
And bustin niggas asses to stay alive
Skinny ass player watchin bigger motherfuckers fry
They ask me how I’m livin?
I’m a hustler, buckin busters til they die
Now its on in the ghetto you aint heard?
Niggas got they AKs headin for the burbs
Aimin at them skin head bitches let it rain 
Givin em a wet 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 blessings, and get ready for this lesson
Cause Stretch about to teach him, when I reach him with the MAC
And lay that ass down on this motherfuckin back, jack
Slack is somethin that a nigga dont take
His moms run the church, so Ima see her at his fuckin wake
Make way, the nigga paid me the other day
Im walking with my son, and the nigga had somethin to say
Hey, the nigga tried to diss, boy, he got it twisted
He shouldve watch Americans Most, Im listed
For killin mothafuckers like him
So Ima bring him to the House of Pain and kill him with a grin
Flim-flam, goddamn, Im not the one
Before Ima choke him and smoke him
Ima smack him with my fuckin gun
Son youve made your last mistake and I dont know your name 
But welcome to the house of pain
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Welcome to the house of pain
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The country bud got me chokin
Im on a mission to the point that motherfuckers think Im smokin
Yeah, that sick nigga Biggie with the 8 shot fifth
With the extra clip for that extra shit
Dont you know that killing is thrilling?
All the blood spilling is all a part of drug dealing
A born gangster, my daddy was a thug
Had a .38 with the hollow point slug
So when he licked shots, niggas dropped
Quicker than a bootlegger sells his liquor
A little nigga tryna squeeze .22s in my Reebok shoes
Payin dues, while kids was on their ones and twos, huh
Now Im much older, colder, fuck a holster
Got the MAC-11 swingin from my shoulder
Its a damn shame I got to put my momma through this strain 
Im livin in the house of pain
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