Danny Boy, Danny Boy

[bad word] wood, [bad word] wood, tell me your tale
Please do explain why your skin's so pale
And you're so funky, now how can that be
Like a bird in a tree on the TLP

It's the Irish intellect, no one disrespected
My [bad word] ll get hectic real quick
This is the house of pain
(Pain)
And pain is one thing we're not
'Cause we know we've got

Style and fashion, smoke some hash and
I'm smackin' up girls like cars were crashin'
Danny boy, Danny boy, the pipes are callin'
Thought you was a winner, ya was, now you're all in

That's right, [bad word] skimpy, ya can't get with me
I run the whole track and leave ya three laps back
Chop seuy don't do me no good
I gotta have corn beef and cabbage, if I wanna manage

I never eat pig, but I'll [bad word] up a potato
I'm not a dago, but pasta's all that
My pockets stay phat, so step the [bad word] back
You wanna move on me, you better bring an army

I rip [bad word] daily, ask my man Tom Baily
I'm rockin' the clock like if I was Bill Hailey
I'm [bad word]  my glock, and I got my shileighly
So watch your lady, because I'm

(Danny boy)
Danny boy
(Danny boy)
You know it's Danny boy
(Danny boy)
Is Danny boy
(Danny boy)
You know it's Danny boy
(Danny boy)
Is Danny boy
(Danny boy)
You know it's Danny boy

(Da ney boy, da da ney boy)
(Da ney boy, da da ney boy)
Oh Danny boy, the pipes, the pipes are calling
(Da ney boy, da da ney boy)
(Da ney boy, da da ney boy)
From glen to glen, and down the mountainside
(Da ney boy, da da ney boy)
(Da ney boy, da da ney boy)

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