作曲 : Bridges, Diggs, Garrett ... I, I came to bring the pain, pain I, I came to bring the pain, pain I, I came to bring the pain, pain I, I came to bring the pain I came to, I, I came to bring the pain I came to, I, I came to, I came toI came to bring the pain, nigga And I came to bust them thangs, nigga The night'll rearrange your frame, nigga You scared nigga, you scared nigga, one more time I came to bring the pain, nigga And I came to change the game, nigga The night'll rearrange your frame, nigga You scared nigga, you scared nigga Get out my face, get out my face, 'cause you's a hoe, hoe You talk behind my back, back but I know, know I pack a 4-4, nigga and I bust, bust And I ain't leavin' this bitch in handcuffs, cuffs You better put your hands up, get them little budget Then wrap your fans up but you still won't catch up' Cause I'm connected on the East, I'm connected on the WestI ain't sayin' I'm the best but I feel like I'm blessed I got thirty on my neck and twenty in my mouth But if I feel disrespected, I'ma call your ass out They gonna haul your ass out, now you cryin' like a bitch I told you not to fuck with the Screwed Up CliqueI came to bring the pain, nigga And I came to bust them thangs, nigga The night'll rearrange your frame, nigga You scared nigga, you scared nigga, one more time I came to bring the pain, nigga And I came to change the game, nigga The night'll rearrange your frame, nigga You scared nigga, you scared nigga Bring the pain, hardcore, sellin' cane, sun, snow, water, rain Shorty, I will flip this stuff until the task force came Tried to rearrange the game, tried to bang, suck at slangin' I got this new slang, I had to switch it up Wrap a pimp cursin' on the track, the mac will leave you on your back Strap will leave you with a gap, stop smilin' Glances you see visions of the past, you see niggaz with masks Up in cars with no tags when we ballin' I'm from the apartments, started with all of it Different day, same clip, so close, I can't miss Titty, Flip and Ludacris got bricks, roosters, chicks Snatchin' bread then we dip, it's South Side represent Now the clique is called D.T.P., so get your crew right We peer pressure fools, even Dudley don't Do-RightSo go on your city, it's a South rebellion We puttin' foots in your asses, how we speak Australian I'm trained in the art of whoop ass, check my accolades Got a knife and I'm givin' out free after shaves Plus a new actin' gig, take a look at the clip It's called one up in the chamber and four on the hip I snatch your girls in the club and use them as throat throttles Then you'll get hit with fifteen mini Mo' bottles Got Glocks for your stocks and that thang for your chains And mutual guns for your mutual funds, man Here we go, here we go Here we go, here we go Here we go, you scared, nigga I came to bring the pain, nigga And I came to bust them thangs, nigga The night'll rearrange your frame, nigga You scared nigga, you scared nigga, one more time I came to bring the pain, nigga And I came to change the game, nigga The night'll rearrange your frame, nigga You scared nigga, you scared nigga I came to, I, I came to bring the pain I came to, I, I came to, I came to, here we go Here we go, here we go, here we go, here we go I came to bring the pain, I, I came to bring the pain, pain, pain, pain