Lyrics:
If you could feel my pain
If you could feel my pain
If you could feel my pain
If you could feel my pain
If you could feel my pain
If you could feel
a case for why
They're exceptional artists
And necessary identities for unique reasons
For me I found Ghetto
He was my way of finding
A voice and identity
the game dividing the pies by three
Then we got famish
So we set standards
Very similar to the ten crack commandments
Some couldn't take it
Others got
with him, made me a hustler
Born as a ghetto child, raised in the projects
Revolutionaries, who ain't open up they eyes yet
Life of a slave, ain't no
Libraries where lives buried
Already lost the trail (Facts)
Pardon my shine
I see these visions in parts of my mind
(I see) all by design
We livin' life in
y'all
Dope dealers have it all and then free fall
Caine numbs the pain up and down the ghetto seesaw
The voice of the youth, they hear me and they see
the game dividing the pies by three
Then we got famish
So we set standards
Very similar to the ten crack commandments
Some couldn't take it
Others got
Standing at a railway station
Embraced by a night so cold
I´ve been traveling almost every nation
But I still haven´t found those stories you
the tales by moonlight I find you
With no google mapping
Stay alert, don't be caught napping
At the End of time , realize
Don't fantasize
Life is a movie
You
excellence the 144 thousand the most hi's precedence taken up by beams of light soon that'll be evident i only have a fear of christ and his blessedness some
[Esham]
I was an unplanned pregnant, brought forth by a mistake
Go on into a world, filled up wit lust a hate
Little do I know about life, but I'm
dead and gone
Got so much pain hurting me
I can’t get no sleep
But I know my ghetto angels watching over me
Yeah I know my ghetto angels watching over me
shots
Cop cars swervin, niggas squirtin, the ghetto's burnin
Hell's season, the soul's returnin
We live like crows and a hermit, searchin for a higher
I been tryna ask God for the pain to end
I bow my head before I lay then feel it all again
I been dreaming
I'm just another nigga from the ghetto
I
got no name it's the dirty game
Wannabe thugs drive by for some ghetto fame
The homie got popped six times needs surgery
Hit my cigar holdin
snitch
Hood nigga principles
Abide by it, live by it, die by it, nigga
Even when I'm finga fuckin' hoes
Finga on tha trigga diamonds in my crucifix
Feelin'
(geah)
I feel the pain cause where I live thangs remain (right)
Outta control and ain't nobody here to blame
We point the fingers at each other
We got
the pain
He was walking by the other day and I said
Hey baby how you been?
Yeah I got me a little girl now and she's 4 years old
And she's got her daddy's
to the money
The pedal never broke
Came a long way from the ghetto, dog, but
Westside, right on time, only thing fosho
Eastside, right on time
Gunning through
Verse 1
Mama said few friends
for any twelve you get one Judas,
Knowlege comes with pain
now i see why
Am from a ghetto where Davinci couldn't
and intrusive commandment
Compunction, is it all getting through?
I am Law, I am Right
Threshold of pain, like you ever lived in vain
Might is relative, might
for my people, yet we don't know why
They cuttin' sistas off welfare, these kids can't eat
And it's the children like thuggish minds turned out by
at
I left you in the dust
Get ya life alert
'Cause ya life's a bust
I'll screw you hard
In pain we trust
You don't know pain?
Well you bouta cum-bust
I
Bright right on his forehead, awakened by the lime
Tryna fight utmost dread, "everything is fine", he said
No sweat, as he made his way to dine
No
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