Dana White Brings “Pain” to Boston on St. Patrick’s Day

[VCURamFan]

By the time I post this, the tickets will probably be gone, but I figured I'd let y'all know anyway.

On March 17th, UFC® President Dana White is headed back East to his Southie stomping grounds to throw the biggest St. Patrick’s Day party in Boston, featuring the first performance by House of Pain in over a decade. White and House of Pain will be taking over the Roxy Boston for this invitation-only celebration. There are 50 tickets are available to UFC Fight Club Members. To obtain a ticket, email southie@ufc.com with the following information:

1. Your Full Name
2. Your Guest’s Full Name
3. Your telephone or cell number

Only the first 50 people that respond will receive a ticket, and each person will be called to verify their spot on the list and given instructions on how to pick up their ticket.
The band “House of Pain” featuring lead singer Everlast, will rock the party, performing together for the first time since their breakup in 1996. White, who just wrapped production on a new television drama “Black Souls,” filmed entirely in Boston, will serve as host. Doors will open at 7:00pm ET and the party will start at 8:00pm ET. House of Pain will perform later on in the evening.

[Neezar]

That would be fun.

[Spiritwalker]

bet that's going to be a great show!!

/Spiritwalker sings...



Pack it up, pack it in
Let me begin
I came to win
Battle me that's a sin
I won't tear the slack up
Punk you'd better back up
Try and play the role and yo the whole crew will act up
Get up, stand up,
Come on, throw your hands up
If you've got the feeling jump and touch the ceiling
Muggs lets the funk flow, someone's talking junk
Yo, I'll bust em in the eye
And then I'll take the punks home
Feel it, funk it
Amps in the trunk
And I got more rhymes than there's cops that are dunking
Donuts shop
Sure 'nuff I got props from the kids on the Hill
Plus my mom and my pops

I'll serve your ares like John MacEnroe
If your steps up, I'm smacking the ho
Word to your moms I came to drop bombs
I got more rhymes than the bible's got psalms
And just like the Prodigal Son I've returned
Anyone stepping to me you'll get burned
Cause I got lyrics and you ain't got none
So if you come to battle bring a shotgun