Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song House of Sin, artist - Swollen Members. Album song Dagger Mouth, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 11.04.2011
Record label: Battle Axe
Song language: English
House of Sin |
I’m a Tasmanian Devil, Prevail’s the Roadrunner |
Rob the Viking |
I love beats by the Viking and the Alchemist |
People get inside my head like John Malkovich |
My life is getting complicated like calculus |
I feel like jumping off a bridge or a balcony |
So sometimes I sit around, might sulk a bit |
But still I’m holding on tight like a Vulcan grip |
Instead I think about the suicide that I’ll commit |
I’m pulling killer crazy words from the alphabet |
Cooped up, sometimes I gotta leave the house and shit |
Otherwise my life will turn into the House of Sin |
I’m running into old friends asking, «How've you been? |
«I lost three million dollars dog, how’ve you been? |
My teeth are falling out my head so my mouth all red |
My teeth are rotten and there’s holes in my couch and shit |
Yeah every day reminders the truth it hurts |
Cause I got cigarette burns in my Gucci shirts |
Yo Mad Child I never write a goofy verse |
I still I stare into the mirror thinking, «You've been cursed.» |
Listen to your song, I have to pop a roofie first |
Cause I am nuclear, when I walk in a booth it’s church |
I’m on some Bruce Lee Enter the Dragon shit |
Crouching Tiger Hidden Dragon shit |
We are warriors, Red Dragon kid |
There’s warmth under the wing of the dragon bitch |
I’m on my kung-fu hustle |
My black '69 Mustang, it got muscle |
Mad samurais don’t hide, we just rush em |
You want me street now we gonna crush em |
I’m the Swollen Army general, we gonna swarm on you |
My performance quite like me, I’m Moulin Rouge |
I’m a cut into your crew like some Cordon Bleu |
I’m sipping on some Grand Dame, you drinking? |
I make your heart skip a beat like it’s new Beirut |
And if you don’t know what to do then you should stay on your stoop |
People always ask me what part do I play in the? |
What do I say? |
I’m just a dude in a Tom Ford suit |
Space face erase cartoon, you dudes is Betty Boop |
Make a tune and break bread and then get jetty with the loot |
Play around the Greyhound and squeeze the juice out your grapefruit |
Prev-one Ketel One, Belvedere, or Grey Goose |
Major league beat down, a homerun, a base? |
Major labels always wonder when we gonna break loose |
Can’t stop the profit motherfucker, I’m like Jeru |
S&M it’s us again, people know we stay true |
I’m on some Apocalypse Now |
Behind enemy lines like black hawk down |
The Shining, the Crazies, the Happening, the Town |
Keep your eyes wide shut when the crows come around |
I’m on my kung-fu hustle |
A black '69 Mustang it got muscle |
Mad samurais don’t hide, we just rush em |
You want me street now we gonna crush em |
I’m on some Bruce Lee Enter the Dragon shit |
Crouching Tiger Hidden Dragon shit |
We are warriors, Red Dragon kid |
There’s warmth under the wing of the dragon bitch |
I’m on my kung-fu hustle |
A black '69 Mustang it got muscle |
Mad samurais don’t hide, we just rush em |
You want me street now we gonna crush em |