House Of Pain - Pass The Jinn

Cockni odire Watch out, bust the style I be kickin I play the gig role and bite your head off like a chicken Im the lord of the rings like bilbo baggins Return of my dragon, pants be saggin Science be droppin, thoughts be buildin My instincts primal, tappin your spinal Ill smack mike and janet for the whole freakin planet Dont take me for granted, cause my eyes be slanted From the phat back of blade, I must consume cause my souls on the verge of impending doom So make room, for the crew with kegs of brew Doin what we do, so whats the matter with you Verse: Divine styler Verse: Cockni odire I bow my head to the east five times a day I put my face in the dirt every time I pray To disrupt the jinn in me, cause the sin in mes Tryin to take over and make my soul crossover Im steady rollin with my head ***** up cause my system pumps loud, everybodys on my nuts And everybody wants to know who lives the phattest The black 850 representin my status Plus, I got the baddest, house on the hill My bank accounts full, but my souls empty still Verse: Divine styler Verse: Cockni odire I said take me from your house of pain See my styles maintained, cause my membranes sane So put down your juice, pass your jinn Push up on a skin, I begin to win There aint, no need to worry about where Ive been If I pass my jinn I begin to win I say, put down your juice, pass the jinn Push up on a skin I begin to win There aint, no need to worry bout where Ive been If I pass my jinn I begin to win Verse: Divine styler