Guess Who's Back

I got the skills to pay the bills
 I don't pop pills but I send chills
 Up your spine when I rhyme
 I get wicked you got a booger pick it
 Sippin' on the forty ya know it makes me horny
 Spread them legs, grab my ax
 Fire up the grill and crack the kegs
 Nobody fear the party's here
 Everlast is comin', the funky drummer's drummin'
 You only came backstage to make the front page
 To get me locked up or get yourself knocked up
 But I ain't with it even if I did it
 I got a hundred homeboys to say I didn't hit it
 My name's Ever last, I got the funky rhymes
 I make more papers than the LA Times
 I don't do lines, but I puff blunts
 I don't rock fronts, but I stuff stunts
 Fill 'em to the brim like a cup of coffee
 If ya don't know me, homey, back up off me
 'Cause I ain't soft, see, I'll fly ahead
 You wind up dead, you made your bed
 Now ya gotta lie in it, don't bother tryin' it
 Take my advice, homeboy, think twice
 Before you step up, step back or catch a smack
 Guess who's back
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 Everybody's in the street
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 He's back from the dead with the shaved head
 Don't start to trip, dip, I brought my lead
 Just in case you wanna fuck around
 I'll stare ya dead in the face and then I'll buck ya down
 I'll put ya six feet deep, some say talk's 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
 Don't give up the booty 'cause I ain't no fag
 Checkin' out check it, I'm prone to wreck shit
 If ya dig this joint, check the next shit
 I'm Everlast and it's a natural fact
 That the white man is back
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 I'll eat you up like some butter cups from Reese's
 I come in peace, but you'll leave in pieces
 That's how I'm livin', that's how it goes
 Everyday I'm sleepin', every night I'm doin' shows
 Always gettin' hoes when there's 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 won't get pulled over
 I don't need luck 'cause I got a four leaf clover
 Yeah, I'm Irish, word to the motherland
 But on the other hand
 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
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