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got me fucked up

And by the way, his name was Terrence but they called him Ced
Dark skin, he wore a mean mug with some long dreads
Six-two, he good

I got pain in my heart I been hurting
I got pain in my heart I been hurting
Nobody showed me love

So much pain in my heart
I'm on over load
Fill my

even fuck with me
Why I'm feeling pain yea
Why I'm feeling pain
Why has it been hurting
Why I'm taking loses
Is it gone be worth it
Why I'm feeling pain

Strumming my pain with his fingers
Singing my life with his words
Killing me softly with his song
Killing me softly with his song
Telling my whole

Uh-huh
Check it
Ay
Ay
Yeeeaaahhhhh
And I
I need a field trip from my mind
I feel trapped all the time
And I’m done waiting in line
By any means
I

I'm a Saint

Lecrae

Rebel

2008

and affliction
Ain't a soul in hell with pain comparable to this one
Brought me to repentance
Homie I'm blood purchased
And daily I'm conformed to his holiness

his pee
Hanging a wallaby up in a tree
I'm gonna rap like eminem this time
Spam
A tin can of some ham
Lamb and damn man
Having a grand slam

weight, be lying smiling said I'm straight
So much pain
So much pain
So much pain
So much pain
So much pain
So much pain
So much pain
So much pain
So much

Take Away My Pain

Dream Theater

Falling into Infinity

1997

on my pride 

Take away my pain 
I'm not frightened anymore 
Just stay with me tonight 
I'm tired of this fight 
Soon I'll be knocking at your door

foot slips out from under him
Sending a cascade of rocks tumbling into the sea
And Xine is only hanging on by his left hand
And it's slowly giving way

I'm a Flirt [Remix]

R. Kelly

Double Up

2007

teddy bend her ass down
I be like como si llama, lil' mama mi llamo pain, what is yo name
I'm feelin' yo vibe
And I'm hopin' you feel the same
I'm a wink

ten years, we was thirty, watchin' your homie get stretched
Watchin' your homie get X'ed out and bleed through his flesh
I feel leveled, I'm straight,

is not a show I'm good at hiding my pain like a curtain
Know some shooters pop out on yo' block with problems like curb service
Stop and get pack

'burbs
Aimin' at them skinhead bitches, let it rain
Givin' 'em a wet welcome to the house of pain

"In a city that's upset by the challenge
Of racial

God heavenly father
I'm moving to your spirit
Control every part of
My life and all the drama
Even through the pain
Even through the problems
I'mma

I get off on the pain, I get off on the pain
Lord, have mercy on my soul

Now I wonder if a man can fly
With all his sins suspended from his body

Bubblegoose [Bakin' Cake Version]

Wyclef Jean

Gunpowder

1998

"Yes, what's the deal, son?"
"Yo, I got bad news"
Yo, by the tone of his voice, I heard the ill street blues
"The friends will make you, then too can

Bubblegoose

Wyclef Jean

Presents the Carnival Featuring Refugee Allstars

1997

son?"
"Yo, I got bad news"
Yo, by the tone of his voice, I heard the I'll street blues
"The friends will make you, them too can break you
They plan

You know
Im just thankful for what God has been doing in my life
And I'm just grateful that I can be apart of His kingdom
Let's go

I'm a testify

Up and coming I just got a dollar and a dream
I ain't scared to grind I'm finna eat by any means 
Before they strip my life away, I'm finna make it

Strumming my pain with his fingers
Singing my life with his words
Killing me softly with his song
Killing me softly with his song
Telling my whole

white family on the block had to adapt to a change
Paranoid of my new surroundings, would they see me the same
By the time I'm in high school, I had

won't be long)
Lame nigga, same nigga, found out crackers had money on his head
Lame nigga, same nigga, callin' me like, "Michael, I'm scared"
I hug

Why do I gotta get High so I don't feel no pain
When days go by sober feels like hail not rain
Never seen this much I smoke em for his chain
If you