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Текст песни P. Diddy (Puff Daddy) - Pain *

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* different from the song of the same title on _No Way Out_[Puff Daddy In Child`s Voice]Uncle Puffy?Can you read us a bedtime story, please?Huh? Please?[Puff Daddy]Alright check this out right hereWoke up smoked up, broked upWhat I had left and rolled up, lit itHad a shorty that I brought home, hit itSent her on her way, I got no time today(Yo, I`mma call you next week, aight?)With all this work I got no time to play (OK)Cash come and go, and I want mine to stayAlot of these fake cats won`t mind the dayI get an unfair play, then the stairwayThat`s why I`m like TWA, the airwayNiggas wantin` to believe what they heard through hear-sayHopin`, but forget itCheck the mail, it`s a letter from jail, from HobokenI open and I read it, it said[G-Dep]What da deal son?It`s ya nigga Teals in the field, and it`s real sonI`mma have to steal oneCaught up on the run with a gunCan`t walk with it down then you can`t conceal oneWhat to do?I dont` know if ya knew, that kid, True?Up in 1-2-2, he plottin` to get youI hear he`s dueYou just do what need doin`Let`s not forget these niggas could bleed too , one[Puffy]OK, goodThose cats don`t keep it real as they shouldHeard they don`t pay goodStand around all day wishin` they couldBut this green fufills they dreamsThey ain`t a teamAnswering machine on screenPhone rings, it was Arlene from QueensHead was mean, had a head for schemesTold her she get head to see meBut she play her hand proper, nothin` can stop her[Female]Hey yo, what up Playboy?I`m out in Saint CroixWith sun cats that say they realBut they toysI heard ya doin` it thoughAnd you in the flowSome niggas wanna ruin ya show?What up, yo?Whathchu want a rich shot up on his block?Or I could leave him in his bed dead, with his dick robbed[Puffy]Na Boo, I`mma show you how I doJust hit me when you get up top But come on through (Aight)Now I`m doin` inventoryGuns, clips, vest, bulletsSo when I pull it, it`s the end of storyLeadin` my men to gloryThen get shorty to hold a pound for meI know she down for meYeah, sneak up on `em like a car thiefThese niggas mad cause it`s my partyAnd my Benz is wide-bodiedDespise me, like the feds despise GhottiThat I kill for a hobby and lay in your lobbySo try me, go `head and take a biteMight as well say good nightTry to put me in the dark, I don`t take it lightNow if it`s wrong, make it rightNot tommorow, tonightThey barkin`, I know the biteJumped in the B-N-ZNiggas gonna see the E-N-D fuckin` with meSee, I knew he was a snake out the groundMake me wanna call my man rock and break out the houndsTake it to the pier where you can`t make out the soundsThoughts in my head goin` `round, it`s goin` downPull up to his block, I`mma put it to his knockBut, I don`t see him, wouldn`t wanna be in townRide around for a minuteThinkin` `bout the pain that Hell bringsInterrupted by a cell ringYeah yeah[Female] Hey Boo come and get me, I`m here[Puffy] Where?[Female] TeterboroGive me a fewIt was like I flewBut it felt kinda strange, it was like I knewPulled up around 2, late like I doWith the urge to bug She gave me a nervous hugAnd when I heard the slugsWhat I saw in the blur was thugsTryin` to soak my fur with bloodDropped to the curb and duckedPulled out the fifth, duck behind a car Like "How I`m gon` get out this shit?"These niggas don`t know what they about to getA one way ticket to Hell in my gun jailBust my gun at three and one fellThe other two, waitin` to see what I`mma do[G-Dep]Hope you brought your armsCuz you`re gonna need `em to hold me[Puffy]Peeped around the car slowlyThen I let `em have the whole wheatMan there`s six million ways to dieAnd you chose me, but I`m an OGAnd in the distance is policeI`m still bustin`, tryin` to kill somethingAnd I can`t hide the fact that I peeled somethingI feel this thing, like in a minute I won`t feel a thingThe two cats jumped in the blue Ac`I fired one shot, they fired two backThey murked off in the nightI get them fools back, man they ain`t seen the last of meBut I`m bleeding rapidlyShot up in the stomach and that wasn`t how it had to beHeartbeat failin`, car alarm wailin`Couldn`t walk straight then the firearm failedNow I`m thinkin` how this bitch played meThen I faded

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