[00:01.32] | Artist:ja rule |
[00:01.94] | Songs Title:so much pain |
[00:03.75] | Rest in peace to my nigga stretch, my nigga pac |
[00:06.31] | So much pain |
[00:10.33] | |
[00:21.03] | Uhh.. yeah, huh, yeah |
[00:21.78] | All my, niggas.. so much pain |
[00:23.90] | Uhh.. huh, yeah |
[00:26.72] | Yeah, so.. much.. |
[00:31.42] | Ohhhh, ohhhh, ohhhh, ohhhh, ohhhhh |
[00:32.54] | Ohhhh, ohhhh, ohhhh, ohhhh, ohhhhh |
[00:33.42] | Theyll never take me alive, Im gettin high with my fo-five |
[00:35.29] | Cocked on these niggaz time to die |
[00:36.92] | Even as a lil nigga, you could picture me hot gun in the rain |
[00:39.95] | I shed the tear, cause this nigga here inherits the pain |
[00:42.57] | And now Im labeled as a thug nigga - you know the game |
[00:45.52] | Smokin weed, fuckin hoes, slangin thangs, thats the life I live |
[00:48.34] | Even if I tried to go back Id get lost (come back) |
[00:51.37] | And everything I seem to love I done lost |
[00:54.41] | Fuck the world if they cant understand me |
[00:56.72] | What else could I do? I had to feed my fuckin family |
[00:59.03] | Yo lies is my truth, so Im a drug to your youth |
[01:01.71] | And you dont want em nowhere near me, now that they can hear me |
[01:04.89] | I spits razors, never been a stranger to homicide |
[01:07.30] | My citys full of tote-slangers and chalk lines |
[01:11.68] | Why do we die at an early age? |
[01:13.76] | Nigga so young, but still a victim of a twelve-gauge |
[01:15.89] | Feel the rage this world has bestowed upon me |
[01:19.34] | And I dont give a fuck cause they dont give a fuck bout me |
[01:22.46] | So I keep - drinkin hennessy, bustin at my enemies |
[01:24.68] | Will I live to see twenty-three? theres so much pain |
[01:26.98] | Ohhhh, ohhhh, ohhhh, ohhhh, ohhhhh |
[01:33.26] | Im tired of the strain and the pain (so much pain) |
[01:35.66] | Ohhhh, ohhhh, ohhhh, ohhhh, ohhhhh |
[01:37.22] | Im tired of the strain and the pain |
[01:39.84] | Years and years of strugglin all my life |
[01:42.23] | Runnin wild as a kid, grew up blazin em right |
[01:44.63] | Im in a - little cell I call my soul lately |
[01:47.89] | Its been a - givin me hell and my heart is screamin, dont enter |
[01:51.09] | Ive been cursed, for what its worth I feel dead |
[01:53.35] | Spittin to you, I know Im in way over my head |
[01:56.30] | But lord hear me, I believe in your 7 day theory |
[01:58.36] | Three souls done sent this whole world teary (can you hear me? ) |
[02:02.51] | Too hot for you to stand near me |
[02:04.51] | Its so much pain, and niggaz wanna kill me |
[02:06.64] | Im tired of the stress and the strain |
[02:08.45] | But my, grimiest grimeys got love for me |
[02:09.58] | Theyre blazin, sendin shotguns up above for me |
[02:12.03] | My face in, hennessy with no chaser |
[02:16.11] | Coke rises on every way in - keep us hustlin nigga |
[02:19.97] | Me and my man got a plan to get this paper nigga |
[02:24.65] | |
[02:26.56] | So if you owe nigga, look for the gauge to blow nigga |
[02:29.65] | I figured Id be considered a killer |
[02:31.35] | Doin crime excited my mind and leadin the blind |
[02:33.55] | I, cant express my compassion, my satisfaction |
[02:34.61] | For gettin fucked up and blastin - we all been there |
[02:36.62] | Taught from young to shoot, show no fear and lie |
[02:39.31] | And wipe the tears from yo mothers eyes - so much pain |
[02:41.96] | Ohhhh, ohhhh, ohhhh, ohhhh, ohhhhh |
[02:51.13] | Im tired of the strain and the pain |
[02:53.44] | Ooohhh, tired of the strain and the pain |
[03:02.83] | Im tired of the strain and the pain |
[03:04.47] | Ooooooohhhhhh, nooooooooooooo |
[03:04.91] | They got me mobbin like Im - locd and ready to get my slug on |
[03:08.60] | I load my clip and slip my motherfuckin gloves on |
[03:12.75] | I aint scared to blast on these suckers if they test me |
[03:20.21] | Trust, I got my glock cocked, playa if they press me |
[03:21.29] | Bust on motherfuckers with a - passion |
[03:34.64] | Better duck cause I aint lookin when Im - ba-blastin |
[03:38.54] | Im a nut and drinkin hennessy |
[03:41.49] | And gettin high on the lookout for my enemies |
[03:45.42] | Dont wanna die, tell me why? |
[03:49.88] | Cause the stress gettin major |
[03:51.71] | A buck-fifty cross the face with my razor |
[03:54.48] | What can I do but be a thug until Im dead and gone |
[03:56.87] | I keep my brain on the game and stay headstrong |
[03:59.37] | These sorry bastards wanna kill me in my sleep |
[04:03.14] | Im real they can not see |
[04:04.45] | And everyday is just a struggle, steady thuggin on the streets |
[04:06.82] | And I be, ballin loc, dont let em make you worry |
[04:09.96] | Keep swingin at these suckers til you buried |
[04:11.85] | I was born to raise - hell, a nigga from the gutter, word to mother |
[04:16.35] | Im tough - Im kickin dust up, ready to bust |
[04:20.18] | Im on the scene steady muggin mean until they kill me |
[04:22.36] | Ill be livin this life, I know you feel me |
[04:24.20] | Theres so much pain |
[04:24.83] | Ooooohhhhh, pain |
[00:01.32] | Artist: ja rule |
[00:01.94] | Songs Title: so much pain |
[00:03.75] | Rest in peace to my nigga stretch, my nigga pac |
[00:06.31] | So much pain |
[00:10.33] | |
[00:21.03] | Uhh.. yeah, huh, yeah |
[00:21.78] | All my, niggas.. so much pain |
[00:23.90] | Uhh.. huh, yeah |
[00:26.72] | Yeah, so.. much.. |
[00:31.42] | Ohhhh, ohhhh, ohhhh, ohhhh, ohhhhh |
[00:32.54] | Ohhhh, ohhhh, ohhhh, ohhhh, ohhhhh |
[00:33.42] | Theyll never take me alive, Im gettin high with my fofive |
[00:35.29] | Cocked on these niggaz time to die |
[00:36.92] | Even as a lil nigga, you could picture me hot gun in the rain |
[00:39.95] | I shed the tear, cause this nigga here inherits the pain |
[00:42.57] | And now Im labeled as a thug nigga you know the game |
[00:45.52] | Smokin weed, fuckin hoes, slangin thangs, thats the life I live |
[00:48.34] | Even if I tried to go back Id get lost come back |
[00:51.37] | And everything I seem to love I done lost |
[00:54.41] | Fuck the world if they cant understand me |
[00:56.72] | What else could I do? I had to feed my fuckin family |
[00:59.03] | Yo lies is my truth, so Im a drug to your youth |
[01:01.71] | And you dont want em nowhere near me, now that they can hear me |
[01:04.89] | I spits razors, never been a stranger to homicide |
[01:07.30] | My citys full of toteslangers and chalk lines |
[01:11.68] | Why do we die at an early age? |
[01:13.76] | Nigga so young, but still a victim of a twelvegauge |
[01:15.89] | Feel the rage this world has bestowed upon me |
[01:19.34] | And I dont give a fuck cause they dont give a fuck bout me |
[01:22.46] | So I keep drinkin hennessy, bustin at my enemies |
[01:24.68] | Will I live to see twentythree? theres so much pain |
[01:26.98] | Ohhhh, ohhhh, ohhhh, ohhhh, ohhhhh |
[01:33.26] | Im tired of the strain and the pain so much pain |
[01:35.66] | Ohhhh, ohhhh, ohhhh, ohhhh, ohhhhh |
[01:37.22] | Im tired of the strain and the pain |
[01:39.84] | Years and years of strugglin all my life |
[01:42.23] | Runnin wild as a kid, grew up blazin em right |
[01:44.63] | Im in a little cell I call my soul lately |
[01:47.89] | Its been a givin me hell and my heart is screamin, dont enter |
[01:51.09] | Ive been cursed, for what its worth I feel dead |
[01:53.35] | Spittin to you, I know Im in way over my head |
[01:56.30] | But lord hear me, I believe in your 7 day theory |
[01:58.36] | Three souls done sent this whole world teary can you hear me? |
[02:02.51] | Too hot for you to stand near me |
[02:04.51] | Its so much pain, and niggaz wanna kill me |
[02:06.64] | Im tired of the stress and the strain |
[02:08.45] | But my, grimiest grimeys got love for me |
[02:09.58] | Theyre blazin, sendin shotguns up above for me |
[02:12.03] | My face in, hennessy with no chaser |
[02:16.11] | Coke rises on every way in keep us hustlin nigga |
[02:19.97] | Me and my man got a plan to get this paper nigga |
[02:24.65] | |
[02:26.56] | So if you owe nigga, look for the gauge to blow nigga |
[02:29.65] | I figured Id be considered a killer |
[02:31.35] | Doin crime excited my mind and leadin the blind |
[02:33.55] | I, cant express my compassion, my satisfaction |
[02:34.61] | For gettin fucked up and blastin we all been there |
[02:36.62] | Taught from young to shoot, show no fear and lie |
[02:39.31] | And wipe the tears from yo mothers eyes so much pain |
[02:41.96] | Ohhhh, ohhhh, ohhhh, ohhhh, ohhhhh |
[02:51.13] | Im tired of the strain and the pain |
[02:53.44] | Ooohhh, tired of the strain and the pain |
[03:02.83] | Im tired of the strain and the pain |
[03:04.47] | Ooooooohhhhhh, nooooooooooooo |
[03:04.91] | They got me mobbin like Im locd and ready to get my slug on |
[03:08.60] | I load my clip and slip my motherfuckin gloves on |
[03:12.75] | I aint scared to blast on these suckers if they test me |
[03:20.21] | Trust, I got my glock cocked, playa if they press me |
[03:21.29] | Bust on motherfuckers with a passion |
[03:34.64] | Better duck cause I aint lookin when Im bablastin |
[03:38.54] | Im a nut and drinkin hennessy |
[03:41.49] | And gettin high on the lookout for my enemies |
[03:45.42] | Dont wanna die, tell me why? |
[03:49.88] | Cause the stress gettin major |
[03:51.71] | A buckfifty cross the face with my razor |
[03:54.48] | What can I do but be a thug until Im dead and gone |
[03:56.87] | I keep my brain on the game and stay headstrong |
[03:59.37] | These sorry bastards wanna kill me in my sleep |
[04:03.14] | Im real they can not see |
[04:04.45] | And everyday is just a struggle, steady thuggin on the streets |
[04:06.82] | And I be, ballin loc, dont let em make you worry |
[04:09.96] | Keep swingin at these suckers til you buried |
[04:11.85] | I was born to raise hell, a nigga from the gutter, word to mother |
[04:16.35] | Im tough Im kickin dust up, ready to bust |
[04:20.18] | Im on the scene steady muggin mean until they kill me |
[04:22.36] | Ill be livin this life, I know you feel me |
[04:24.20] | Theres so much pain |
[04:24.83] | Ooooohhhhh, pain |
[00:01.32] | Artist: ja rule |
[00:01.94] | Songs Title: so much pain |
[00:03.75] | Rest in peace to my nigga stretch, my nigga pac |
[00:06.31] | So much pain |
[00:10.33] | |
[00:21.03] | Uhh.. yeah, huh, yeah |
[00:21.78] | All my, niggas.. so much pain |
[00:23.90] | Uhh.. huh, yeah |
[00:26.72] | Yeah, so.. much.. |
[00:31.42] | Ohhhh, ohhhh, ohhhh, ohhhh, ohhhhh |
[00:32.54] | Ohhhh, ohhhh, ohhhh, ohhhh, ohhhhh |
[00:33.42] | Theyll never take me alive, Im gettin high with my fofive |
[00:35.29] | Cocked on these niggaz time to die |
[00:36.92] | Even as a lil nigga, you could picture me hot gun in the rain |
[00:39.95] | I shed the tear, cause this nigga here inherits the pain |
[00:42.57] | And now Im labeled as a thug nigga you know the game |
[00:45.52] | Smokin weed, fuckin hoes, slangin thangs, thats the life I live |
[00:48.34] | Even if I tried to go back Id get lost come back |
[00:51.37] | And everything I seem to love I done lost |
[00:54.41] | Fuck the world if they cant understand me |
[00:56.72] | What else could I do? I had to feed my fuckin family |
[00:59.03] | Yo lies is my truth, so Im a drug to your youth |
[01:01.71] | And you dont want em nowhere near me, now that they can hear me |
[01:04.89] | I spits razors, never been a stranger to homicide |
[01:07.30] | My citys full of toteslangers and chalk lines |
[01:11.68] | Why do we die at an early age? |
[01:13.76] | Nigga so young, but still a victim of a twelvegauge |
[01:15.89] | Feel the rage this world has bestowed upon me |
[01:19.34] | And I dont give a fuck cause they dont give a fuck bout me |
[01:22.46] | So I keep drinkin hennessy, bustin at my enemies |
[01:24.68] | Will I live to see twentythree? theres so much pain |
[01:26.98] | Ohhhh, ohhhh, ohhhh, ohhhh, ohhhhh |
[01:33.26] | Im tired of the strain and the pain so much pain |
[01:35.66] | Ohhhh, ohhhh, ohhhh, ohhhh, ohhhhh |
[01:37.22] | Im tired of the strain and the pain |
[01:39.84] | Years and years of strugglin all my life |
[01:42.23] | Runnin wild as a kid, grew up blazin em right |
[01:44.63] | Im in a little cell I call my soul lately |
[01:47.89] | Its been a givin me hell and my heart is screamin, dont enter |
[01:51.09] | Ive been cursed, for what its worth I feel dead |
[01:53.35] | Spittin to you, I know Im in way over my head |
[01:56.30] | But lord hear me, I believe in your 7 day theory |
[01:58.36] | Three souls done sent this whole world teary can you hear me? |
[02:02.51] | Too hot for you to stand near me |
[02:04.51] | Its so much pain, and niggaz wanna kill me |
[02:06.64] | Im tired of the stress and the strain |
[02:08.45] | But my, grimiest grimeys got love for me |
[02:09.58] | Theyre blazin, sendin shotguns up above for me |
[02:12.03] | My face in, hennessy with no chaser |
[02:16.11] | Coke rises on every way in keep us hustlin nigga |
[02:19.97] | Me and my man got a plan to get this paper nigga |
[02:24.65] | |
[02:26.56] | So if you owe nigga, look for the gauge to blow nigga |
[02:29.65] | I figured Id be considered a killer |
[02:31.35] | Doin crime excited my mind and leadin the blind |
[02:33.55] | I, cant express my compassion, my satisfaction |
[02:34.61] | For gettin fucked up and blastin we all been there |
[02:36.62] | Taught from young to shoot, show no fear and lie |
[02:39.31] | And wipe the tears from yo mothers eyes so much pain |
[02:41.96] | Ohhhh, ohhhh, ohhhh, ohhhh, ohhhhh |
[02:51.13] | Im tired of the strain and the pain |
[02:53.44] | Ooohhh, tired of the strain and the pain |
[03:02.83] | Im tired of the strain and the pain |
[03:04.47] | Ooooooohhhhhh, nooooooooooooo |
[03:04.91] | They got me mobbin like Im locd and ready to get my slug on |
[03:08.60] | I load my clip and slip my motherfuckin gloves on |
[03:12.75] | I aint scared to blast on these suckers if they test me |
[03:20.21] | Trust, I got my glock cocked, playa if they press me |
[03:21.29] | Bust on motherfuckers with a passion |
[03:34.64] | Better duck cause I aint lookin when Im bablastin |
[03:38.54] | Im a nut and drinkin hennessy |
[03:41.49] | And gettin high on the lookout for my enemies |
[03:45.42] | Dont wanna die, tell me why? |
[03:49.88] | Cause the stress gettin major |
[03:51.71] | A buckfifty cross the face with my razor |
[03:54.48] | What can I do but be a thug until Im dead and gone |
[03:56.87] | I keep my brain on the game and stay headstrong |
[03:59.37] | These sorry bastards wanna kill me in my sleep |
[04:03.14] | Im real they can not see |
[04:04.45] | And everyday is just a struggle, steady thuggin on the streets |
[04:06.82] | And I be, ballin loc, dont let em make you worry |
[04:09.96] | Keep swingin at these suckers til you buried |
[04:11.85] | I was born to raise hell, a nigga from the gutter, word to mother |
[04:16.35] | Im tough Im kickin dust up, ready to bust |
[04:20.18] | Im on the scene steady muggin mean until they kill me |
[04:22.36] | Ill be livin this life, I know you feel me |
[04:24.20] | Theres so much pain |
[04:24.83] | Ooooohhhhh, pain |