Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Beef Jerky, artist - House Of Pain. Date of issue: 04.07.2011
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Beef Jerky |
| Lord have mercy |
| Please have some mercy |
| Lord have mercy on my soul, alleluia |
| An if you’re tryin’to live right then peace to ya But I’m a do ya if you try to get mine |
| So don’t step outta line |
| Cause I’ll smoke ya like a pig |
| You’re like Dig |
| Why don’t you believe |
| You can’t comprehend the ill thoughts I conceive |
| I stuck even left a mark on a man |
| And here is somethin’you just can’t understand |
| Mama I just killed a man |
| Put the gun against his head |
| Pulled the trigger, now he’s dead |
| My rhapsody’s bohemian |
| But ya never see me in Jail cause I just made bail |
| I gotta good attourney so the man can’t burn me Presley to the Jackson, Getz to the Bernie |
| Last to the Ever, die I say never |
| Even though I done a I never run from a Punk talkin’junk just to smack his teeth |
| Cause I beat a man who said it If you really want beef |
| It’s like that ya’ll |
| It’s like daddy-ilac |
| It’s like this ya’ll, come on! |
| With everything so perfect, I really hate to spoil it But I think I’m about to loose it, my whole life is in the toilet |
| So feel the rush as the flush starts suckin’you in You want an earl with your girl, where the fuck you been? |
| We’re just a couple of friends just drinkin’and cussin' |
| There really ain’t no need for your fightin’and fussin' |
| I be gettin’demo out on the corner |
| And if it’s my turn to get wrecked I’m gonna |
| Cause I’m on a expidition |
| You could even say I’m going on a mission |
| Competition, there ain’t none |
| Open up your eyes, watch me rise like the sun |
| I got the gun plus a buck knife |
| Runnin’up on me is like sayin’fuck life |
| I got a hot piece of lead just set shit off |
| But you’re runnin’from my steel cause your butt is soft |
| And if you don’t cough well then you don’t get off |
| I beat a man who said it from south to north |
| And east to west, sugar, I’m the best |
| When it comes to givin’love, I don’t give out no stress |
| It’s strictly Buddha-blessed lovin’in the raw |
| I be the flyest white boy you ever saw |
| So turn out the lights and lock the door |
| Cause I’m bringin’more love than ya bargained for |
| And if ya want beef I got fillet mingion |
| And if you’re looking fot the brothers, just play my song |
| Cause I can keep it on and on like Noddy |
| Come to the club alone and leave with your hotty |