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I got the skills to pay the bills

I dont pop pills but I send chills

Up your spine when I rhyme

I get wicked, you got a booger, pick it

Sippin on the 40, ya know it makes me horny

Spread them legs, grab my axe

Fire up the grill and crack the kegs

Nobody fear, the partys here

Everlast is comin, the funky drummers drummin

Ya only came backstage to make the front page

To get me locked up, or get yourself knocked up

But I aint with it, even if I did it

I got a hundred homeboys to say I didnt hit it

My names everlast, I got the funky rhymes

I make more papers than the la times

I dont do lines, but I puff blunts

I dont rock fronts, but I stuff stunts

Fill em to the brim like a cup of coffee

If ya dont know me, homey, back up off me

Cause I aint soft, see, Ill fly ahead

You wind up dead, you made your bed

Now ya gotta lie in it, dont bother tryin it

Take my advice, homeboy, think twice

Before you step up, step back

Or catch a smack, guess whos back

Chorus

(hes back) guess whos back (everybodys in the street) (4x)

(hes back) (everybodys in the street) (3x)

(hes back) (2x)

Hes back from the dead, with the shaved head

Dont start to trip, dip, I brought my lead

Just in case you wanna fuck around

Ill stare ya dead in the face, and then Ill buck ya down

Ill put ya six feet deep, some say talks cheap

But I make big bucks servin up punk ducks

By the pound, I got the sound

I never been checked, I only get wrecked

I kick the willy drag, let my pants sag

Dont give up the booty, cause I aint no fag

Checkin out checkit, Im prone to wreck shit

If ya dig this joint, check the next shit

Im everlast and its a natural fact

That the white man is back

Chorus

Ill eat you up like some butter cups from reeses

I come in peace, but youll leave in pieces

Thats how Im livin, thats how it goes

Everyday Im sleepin, every night Im doin shows

Always gettin hoes when theres hoes to get got

Always wear my hat so I never need a shot

Always drink a beer before I write a rhyme

And if I have to drive I avoid the one time

Stay between the lines and I wont get pulled over

I dont need luck cause I got a four leaf clover

Yea Im irish, word to the motherland

But on the otherhand

I love america, apple pie, mom and all that

My pockets stay phat, step the fuck back

Play me close and you catch a mean dose

Of my fist, homeboy you get dissed

Chorus