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angry mic – house of the rising sun lyrics

as this vagabond travels on, listen to my tale
about a bag of chron that is gone, missing on my trail
grab a bong as i go back a long and reminiscent well
was the crack of dawn, had a yawn, went to twist an l
f-ck is what i yelled after looking every place
thought i put it in the safe, someone must’ve took it away
d-mn it i was irate, it vanished without a trace
a vandal managed to take advantage, what a snake
maybe i hid the stuff or maybe i lit it up
can’t ascend and i can’t pretend i don’t give a f-ck
his diew needs to go re[up], its dryer than the gobi
i found a guy who looked me in the eye and then he told me

[interlude]

there is house in new orleans (okay, what they call it?)
they called it the rising sun (no doubt. they got good sh-t?)
and it’s been the ruin of many a poor boy
and god i know i’m one (okay, i’mma go re[up] now. thanks)

[verse 2]

when i made it to my house, ain’t afraid but had my doubts
dude laying on the couch just weighing something out
crew bigger than i count said to say what i’m about
he okayed me for an ounce then i paid him the amount
the deal was going good and for real i know it would
but then part of me started to just feel as though i should
move past the benevolence prevalent in this residence
and clash with malevolent sentiments that were evident
he handed me the zip and i stood in disbelief
no sanity to grip, i was looking at the thief
it ain’t even in the fight but i beat him with the pipe
til he bleeded out his life, shoulda heeded that advice

[interlude]

mother, tell your children
not to do what i have done
spend your life in sin and misery
in the house of the rising sun

- angry mic lyrics

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