Album Cover What's That Smell

What's That Smell

House Of Pain

2

This is for all you dirty bitches out there

Suck up on this motherfuckin Nuts

I said stop, now what's that sound

Everybody look what's going down

I'm everlastin, forever on a roll

I'm rockin to the ???, ????, ????

I ain't sayin I'm god, but you can graph this

Chances are if I was a star I'd be Johnny Mathias

On some smooth shit, I'd be gamen all the honeys

Hittin Hugh Hevner with this Playboy bunny

Check the sunday funnys, I be readin Doonsbury

See me after dark, love, shit be gettin scary

I'll freak you like Carrie on the night of the Prom

I'll play it cool and calm and start strokin your palm

Work my way up your arm, start kissin your ear

Lickin your lips, then pullin your hair

I'll freak the back spazm, then give the orgasm

And if my legs cramp then I'll lick that steam

I got ??????, so you ain't got no worrys

Hold up, my visions gettin blury

(chorus)I say stop, hey, what's that smell, someone laced dust

up in my L, bitches start sweatin once the pot gets swelled

Let's take you back fourteen billion cells

Pitiodic measures to say my ryhmes, too much of this dope negro

type slow, of a poet's tree, let me blowmy leaves

shake off my roots and pull up my sleeves

Break a branch then twist it, lyrics with a mystic coupe

Yo fences shake your chassis, my transistem is throwin MCs

I hymns em' then I'm casually, I smoke seeds

Relativetys, season I be, I'm every versabilitys of chaos

A higher from of infinity gettin mean virtually

supreme ID, reflect the ????? i which my fast a phrase words

super max, break raps, and ???????????????(this is a hard fucking verse)

Revolve since then, it's still cease time still

I went from real bill divine spirical chill

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