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Ja Rule

So Much Pain

  rap  hip-hop  hip hop  gangsta rap  rnb
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Текст песни Ja Rule - So Much Pain

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Текст песни Ja Rule - So Much Pain




(feat. 2Pac)[Ja Rule]Rest in peace to my nigga Stretch, my nigga 'PacSo much painUhh.. yeah, huh, yeahAll my, niggas.. so much pain( )Uhh.. huh, yeahYeah, so.. much..Ohhhh, ohhhh, ohhhh, ohhhh, ohhhhhOhhhh, ohhhh, ohhhh, ohhhh, ohhhhh[Ja Rule]They'll never take me alive, I'm gettin high with my fo'-fiveCocked on these niggaz time to dieEven as a lil' nigga, you could picture me hot gun in the rainI shed the tear, cause this nigga here inherits the painAnd now I'm labeled as a thug nigga - you know the gameSmokin weed, f**kin hoes, slangin thangs, that's the life I liveEven if I tried to go back I'd get lost (come back)And everything I seem to love I done lostf**k the world if they can't understand meWhat else could I do? I had to feed my f**kin familyYo' lies is my truth, so I'm a drug to your youthAnd you don't want 'em nowhere near me, now that they can hear meI spits razors, never been a stranger to homicideMy city's full of tote-slangers and chalk linesWhy do we die at an early age?Nigga so young, but still a victim of a twelve-gaugeFeel the rage this world has bestowed upon meAnd I don't give a f**k 'cause they don't give a f**k 'bout meSo I keep - drinkin Hennessy, bustin at my enemiesWill I live to see twenty-three? There's so much pain[Chorus]Ohhhh, ohhhh, ohhhh, ohhhh, ohhhhhI'm tired of the strain and the pain (so much pain)Ohhhh, ohhhh, ohhhh, ohhhh, ohhhhhI'm tired of the strain and the pain[Ja Rule]Years and years of strugglin all my lifeRunnin wild as a kid, grew up blazin 'em rightI'm in a - little cell I call my soul latelyIt's been a - givin me hell and my heart is screamin, "Don't enter"I've been cursed, for what it's worth I feel deadSpittin to you, I know I'm in way over my headBut Lord hear me, I believe in your "7 Day Theory"Three souls done sent this whole world teary (can you hear me?)Too hot for you to stand near meIt's so much pain, and niggaz wanna kill meI'm tired of the stress and the strainBut my, grimiest grimeys got love for meThey're blazin, sendin shotguns up above for meMy face in, Hennessy with no chaserCoke rises on every way in - keep us hustlin niggaMe and my man got a plan to get this paper niggaSo if you owe nigga, look for the gauge to blow niggaI figured I'd be considered a killerDoin crime excited my mind and leadin the blindI, can't express my compassion, my satisfactionfor gettin f**ked up and blastin - we all been thereTaught from young to shoot, show no fear and lieAnd wipe the tears from yo' mother's eyes - so much pain[Chorus - repeat 2X]("They'll never take me alive..." -> [2Pac])Ohhhh, ohhhh, ohhhh, ohhhh, ohhhhhI'm tired of the strain and the pain("They'll never take me alive..." -> [2Pac])Ooohhh, tired of the strain and the pain("They'll never take me alive..." -> [2Pac])I'm tired of the strain and the pain("They'll never take me alive..." -> [2Pac])Ooooooohhhhhh, nooooooooooooo("Cocked on these suckers, time to die" -> [2Pac])[2Pac]They got me mobbin like I'm - loc'd and ready to get my slug onI load my clip and slip my motherf**kin gloves onI ain't scared to blast on these suckers if they test meTrust, I got my glock cocked, playa if they press meBust on motherf**kers with a - PASSIONBetter duck 'cause I ain't lookin when I'm - BA-BLASTINI'm a nut and drinkin HennessyAnd gettin high on the lookout for my enemiesDon't wanna die, tell me why?Cause the stress gettin majorA buck-fifty 'cross the face with my razorWhat can I do but be a thug until I'm dead and goneI keep my brain on the game and stay headstrongThese sorry bastards wanna kill me in my sleepI'm real they can not seeAnd everyday is just a struggle, steady thuggin on the streetsAnd I be, ballin loc, don't let 'em make you worryKeep swingin at these suckers 'til you buriedI was born to raise - hell, a nigga from the gutter, word to motherI'm tough - I'm kickin dust up, ready to bustI'm on the scene steady muggin mean; until they kill meI'll be livin this life, I know you feel meThere's so much pain[Chorus - repeat 2X w/ variations]Ooooohhhhh, pain




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