Swollen Members - House Of Sin Lyrics
[Intro:]I'm a Tasmanian Devil, Prevail's the RoadrunnerRob the Viking[Verse 1:]I love beats by the Viking and the AlchemistPeople get inside my head like John MalkovichMy life is getting complicated like calculusI feel like jumping off a bridge or a balconySo sometimes I sit around, might sulk a bitBut still I'm holding on tight like a Vulcan gripInstead I think about the suicide that I'll commitI'm pulling killer crazy words from the alphabetCooped up, sometimes I gotta leave the house and shitOtherwise my life will turn into the House of SinI'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 redMy teeth are rotten and there's holes in my couch and shitYeah every day reminders the truth it hurtsCause I got cigarette burns in my Gucci shirtsYo Mad Child I never write a goofy verseI still I stare into the mirror thinking, "You've been cursed."Listen to your song, I have to pop a roofie firstCause I am nuclear, when I walk in a booth it's church[Interlude:]I'm on some Bruce Lee Enter the Dragon shitCrouching Tiger Hidden Dragon shitWe are warriors, Red Dragon kidThere's warmth under the wing of the dragon *****I'm on my kung-fu hustleMy black '69 Mustang, it got muscleMad samurais don't hide, we just rush emYou want me street now we gonna crush em[Verse 2:]I'm the Swollen Army general, we gonna swarm on youMy performance quite like me, I'm Moulin RougeI'm a cut into your crew like some Cordon BleuI'm sipping on some Grand Dame, you drinking?I make your heart skip a beat like it's new BeirutAnd if you don't know what to do then you should stay on your stoopPeople always ask me what part do I play in the?What do I say? I'm just a dude in a Tom Ford suitSpace face erase cartoon, you dudes is Betty BoopMake a tune and break bread and then get jetty with the lootPlay around the Greyhound and squeeze the juice out your grapefruitPrev-one Ketel One, Belvedere, or Grey GooseMajor league beat down, a homerun, a base?Major labels always wonder when we gonna break looseCan't stop the profit mother*****er, I'm like JeruS&M it's us again, people know we stay trueI'm on some Apocalypse NowBehind enemy lines like black hawk downThe Shining, the Crazies, the Happening, the TownKeep your eyes wide shut when the crows come around[Outro:]I'm on my kung-fu hustleA black '69 Mustang it got muscleMad samurais don't hide, we just rush emYou want me street now we gonna crush emI'm on some Bruce Lee Enter the Dragon shitCrouching Tiger Hidden Dragon shitWe are warriors, Red Dragon kidThere's warmth under the wing of the dragon *****I'm on my kung-fu hustleA black '69 Mustang it got muscleMad samurais don't hide, we just rush emYou want me street now we gonna crush em
