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Guess Who's Back

Guess who's back

Guess who's back

Guess who's back

Guess who's back

Guess who's backI 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 stuntsFill '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 backHe's back

Guess who's back

He's back

Guess who's back

He's back

Guess who's back

He's back

Guess who's backHe's back

Everybody's in the street

He's back

Everybody's in the street

He's back

Everybody's in the street

He's back

He's backHe'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 wreckedI 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 backHe's back

Guess who's back

He's back

Guess who's back

He's back

Guess who's back

He's back

Guess who's backHe's back

Guess who's back

He's back

Guess who's back

He's back

Guess who's back

He's back

Guess who's backHe's back

Everybody's in the street

He's back

Everybody's in the street

He's back

Everybody's in the streetI'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 timeStay 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 dissedHe's back

Guess who's back

He's back

Guess who's back

He's back

Guess who's back

He's back

Guess who's backHe's back

Everybody's in the street

He's back

Everybody's in the street

He's back

Everybody's in the streetHe's back

Everybody's in the street

He's back

Everybody's in the street

He's back

He-he-he's back

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