Danny Boy, Danny Boy

(Danny boy)

And pain is one thing we're not
My pockets stay phat, so step the fuck back
Style and fashion, smoke some hash and
Danny boy, Danny boy, the pipes are callin'
Thought you was a winner, ya was, now you're all in

(Da ney boy, da da ney boy)
Is Danny boy
So watch your lady, because I'm
I rip shit daily, ask my man Tom Baily
I'm smackin' up girls like cars were crashin'
And you're so funky, now how can that be
'Cause we know we've got
Danny boy
(Danny boy)
(Danny boy)
(Danny boy)
That's right, damn skimpy, ya can't get with me
Chop seuy don't do me no good
I'm not a dago, but pasta's all that
My shit'll get hectic real quick
(Da ney boy, da da ney boy)

Is Danny boy

You know it's Danny boy
I'm cockin' my glock, and I got my shileighly
Oh Danny boy, the pipes, the pipes are calling
Like a bird in a tree on the TLP
(Da ney boy, da da ney boy)
(Da ney boy, da da ney boy)

You know it's Danny boy

You know it's Danny boy
You wanna move on me, you better bring an army
(Pain)
It's the Irish intellect, no one disrespected

I gotta have corn beef and cabbage, if I wanna manage
This is the house of pain
(Danny boy)
I never eat pig, but I'll fuck up a potato
I'm rockin' the clock like if I was Bill Hailey
(Danny boy)
From glen to glen, and down the mountainside
(Da ney boy, da da ney boy)
I run the whole track and leave ya three laps back