- Votes:
 - Composers:
 - Schrody
 - Erik/fresh
 - Doug
 
- Genres:
 - Hip-Hop
 
- Tags:
 - eletronica
 - house of pain
 - old school
 - rap
 
- See also:
 
House Of Pain - No Doubt lyrics
featuring Sadat X
 If I was to sit down and actually write out a list 
 Of the MCs that missed it would be the constitution 
 They play their caps backwards still saying wack words 
 No power to (durhust) just a few yes men 
 Raising the question of who gave you a contract 
 They should be fired youre officially retired 
 I see you make a little cash and start showing your ass 
 You get laced up with jewels your crews acting like fools 
 Playing hard rock surrounded by body guards 
 Hoping no one pulls your cord you got me laughing pretty hard 
 Thinking youre the white hot man of the hour 
 But you just cant figure how your flavor went sour 
 Back in 89 PE fought the power and in 86 Big Daddy Kane was raw 
 And I was right there on the first floor of the Palladium 
 You never played a venue local college or a stadium 
 A young boys (fiddin pad) fad is now a grown mans profession 
 To earn this is a blessing 
 This skills have me guessing learn cause Im testing 
 Follow this down no question 
 No doubt check it out 
 You be either rhyming in code or on some gangster node 
 You all clockwork apocalypse you about to implode 
 Collapsing on yourself cause your whole foundation is 
 Built on lies dont apologize 
 Cause once they watch you rise they wanna watch you fall 
 And theyll all take a piece just like the Berlin wall 
 And place it on their mantle like a souvenir 
 And what they call a knick-knack is really your career 
Chorus
 You aint promise nothing but a pocket full of stress 
 Still there be people that would die for less House Of Pain - No Doubt - http://motolyrics.com/house-of-pain/no-doubt-lyrics.html
 You aint promise nothing but a heart full of sorrow 
 If they dont like the demo make a new one tomorrow 
 You aint promise nothing but a pocket full of stress 
 Still there be people that would die for less 
 You aint promise nothing but a heart full of sorrow 
 If they dont like the demo make a new one tomorrow 
When its time to rise Ill open the archives 
 When you be in dreams you got 85s 
 Chrome down with the leather package 
 You got a home of your own 
 Youre holding acres 
 I got it made 
 Season tickets to the Knickers and the Lakers 
 Playing both coasts closed and European festivals 
 Crowd scream decibels x2 
 In your ear you wanna make rapping your career 
 From Arkansas to Minnesota I sell out the quota 
 I be the wet dream making cream for promoters 
 We keep the shit right we dont be starting no fights 
 And he wont hold out my dough cause Im a put out his lights 
 And once the crew hits the stage the crowd gets involved 
 We show love they show it back all problems solved 
 You can boom shalock and jump to the sounds I pump 
 But I aint quitting till Im shitting on Donald Trump 
 So take heed to the verses and styles and versions 
 When you socialize with other MCs 
 And boast your rhymes to company enemies 
 And in any cases that feel is what you want 
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 You want to make money money and take every honey 
 Rap charges aint funny but it boost your career 
 Your penile style is now hanging from a tier 
 Now you wanna know fear to impress your peers 
 Now your ass outta here the rap game goes on











