Boone
02-23-2003, 04:44 PM
I really liked his role in Daredevil...expecially the part where he's in the bar throwing darts & House of Pain playing in the background...
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Lyrics: Ya see, I'm Irish, but I'm not a Leprechaun,
Ya wanna fight, then step up an' we'll get it on.
Ya get a right to the grill, I'm white an' I ill,
A descendant of Dublin with titanic skill,
I duck then I swing, next thing your jaw's broken,
Punk I ain't jokin' you can bet you'll be chokin'
On a fist full o' nuttin',
Meanwhile I'll be puffin' on a fat blunt,
What punk, you don't know the half!
Try'n to talk ****, man, please don't make me laff,
These Irish Eyes Are Smilin,
I'm Buckwilin', the House of Pain is pumpin',
Start jumpin!
Freak it, Funk it, Backseat, trunk it.
If ya can't get wit it, you'll wind up sweatin' it,
Then you'll get a beatin' just like an egg,
It's so hard to run when ya got a broken leg,
But we can have a run-off,
The House o' Pain will come off,
We got the cake that yer tryin to get a crumb off...
The Irish stylin, the Celtic jazz...
No one has it, just us, that's it.
If ya try to take it, I got a big shalali,
I don't have dreads 'cause I shave my head daily.
Ya call me a skinhead, I call you a pinhead.
Yo, where ya been man? Just like the tin-man
You got no heart, here comes the good part-
I pick 'em, buck 'em,
Cut 'em up an' buck 'em down, no ****in' around
Homeboy, ya get clowned like Krusty, trust me
Ya shouldn't play, an' by the way...
(Refrain)
Top o' the Mornin' to You (x4)
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http://maryp55.freeservers.com/Bullseye.jpg
Lyrics: Ya see, I'm Irish, but I'm not a Leprechaun,
Ya wanna fight, then step up an' we'll get it on.
Ya get a right to the grill, I'm white an' I ill,
A descendant of Dublin with titanic skill,
I duck then I swing, next thing your jaw's broken,
Punk I ain't jokin' you can bet you'll be chokin'
On a fist full o' nuttin',
Meanwhile I'll be puffin' on a fat blunt,
What punk, you don't know the half!
Try'n to talk ****, man, please don't make me laff,
These Irish Eyes Are Smilin,
I'm Buckwilin', the House of Pain is pumpin',
Start jumpin!
Freak it, Funk it, Backseat, trunk it.
If ya can't get wit it, you'll wind up sweatin' it,
Then you'll get a beatin' just like an egg,
It's so hard to run when ya got a broken leg,
But we can have a run-off,
The House o' Pain will come off,
We got the cake that yer tryin to get a crumb off...
The Irish stylin, the Celtic jazz...
No one has it, just us, that's it.
If ya try to take it, I got a big shalali,
I don't have dreads 'cause I shave my head daily.
Ya call me a skinhead, I call you a pinhead.
Yo, where ya been man? Just like the tin-man
You got no heart, here comes the good part-
I pick 'em, buck 'em,
Cut 'em up an' buck 'em down, no ****in' around
Homeboy, ya get clowned like Krusty, trust me
Ya shouldn't play, an' by the way...
(Refrain)
Top o' the Mornin' to You (x4)
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