Pass The Jinn-House of Pain

Verse: Cockni o＇dire Watch out, bust the style I be kickin＇ I play the gig role and bite your head off like a chicken I＇m the lord of the rings like bilbo baggins Return of my dragon, pants be saggin＇ Science be droppin＇, thoughts be buildin＇ My instinct＇s primal, tappin＇ your spinal I＇ll smack mike and janet for the whole freakin＇ planet Don＇t take me for granted, ＇cause my eyes be slanted From the phat back of blade, I must consume ＇cause my soul＇s on the verge of impending doom So make room, for the crew with kegs of brew Doin＇ what we do, so what＇s the matter with you Verse: Divine styler Verse: Cockni o＇dire 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 me＇s Tryin＇ to take over and make my soul crossover I＇m steady rollin＇ with my head ***** up ＇cause my system pumps loud, everybody＇s 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 account＇s full, but my soul＇s empty still Verse: Divine styler Verse: Cockni o＇dire I said take me from your house of pain See my style＇s maintained, ＇cause my membrane＇s sane So put down your juice, pass your jinn Push up on a skin, I begin to win There ain＇t, no need to worry about where I＇ve 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 ain＇t, no need to worry ＇bout where I＇ve been If I pass my jinn I begin to win Verse: Divine styler