Lyrics:
a little sweet
But be a mama with the kids and you know what in the sheets
No pain (No pain)
No pain (No pain)
No gain (No gain)
See, you can't give
a little sweet
But be a mama with the kids and you know what in the sheets
No pain (no pain)
No pain (no pain)
No gain (no gain)
See, you can't give
would
Like I know you would
And they say pain ain't no game
And God ain't gone put you through nothing that you can't tame
They say pain is Temporary
Pain
This ain't us baby you know this ain't really us
This ain't us baby you know this ain't really us
This ain't trust baby you know this ain't really
that
Shot by the cops on the beach man I know that's wack
I'll do anything to bring you back and you know that's facts
You don't know what pain is
You
And lately, I've been swimmin' on the deepest end
It's just drugs, it ain't no hugs, it ain't no love there
You been down so much, you don't even know what's
know we stayin playa made, you know we gotta strive
To the T-o-p, thats the top man
Ima come through nigga down to bring the pain
If these hoes down
still got to watch us still
You don't realize the pain got some darkness here I do
You set the path i set the stones and get us outta here
He ain't know
you to buy her a drink, home?
I mean, it ain't what I can do, it what I will do,
And attitude is everything, you know what I'm saying
I mean, a chick
what I've done
Who I am or where I'm from
If you don't know it by
Now then you just dumb
I ain't got no pistols, inf beams
Choppers or no Dracos
No car,
on my brothers
Don't really know what to do
Man you gotta watch close how they treating you
All the hate disguised by love
Whole time, they don't believe
ain't tuff by yoself with out a gun
If I tell em go
He gonna kill you just for fun
Im selling cookie we don't fuck with the runtz
This that pain music
better by your side
Troubles in my mind
How I could escape this world
Be it dope or be it high
They say I'm losing my mind
I know that you care for me
I
I know some niggas who stay, but be smoking shit for real
Tryna keep my stomach filled
Cus a hoe gave up the crib
You ain't ever
I know some niggas
shit
Hey
Westside
Death to everybody that ain't down with me
That's on, feel me?
Oh yeah, to the cowards, you know what I mean
Just feel that
and infected by this evil source with no remorse it loves the pain it Loves to mourn
Scars on my wrist you know I'm feeling this
I'm living this the devil sticks
A kind man knows a blind man holds grudges
A wise man knows a wise man knows nothin'
I thought I told you mother fuckers I ain't need a budget
I ride
you to know (I want you to know)
That through the rain, cloudy skies
And the thunderbolts, it ain't easy
(Oh, you know it ain't easy
Yeah, you know
a level of sanity?
By my faith in God, by my faith in the game
And by my faith in "all good things come to those that stay true"
Right
You know what
high school, kickin' up dust
But now I'm labeled as a troublemaker, who can you blame?
Smokin' weed helped me take away the pain
So I'm hopeless,
pain
Emancipate your mental state
Ain’t nothing changed
They called it the land of the free
And the home of the brave
What they did not tell you was
no love, ain't no love
shorty posted by the store with the thugs
ain't not love, ain't no love, ain't no love
look my daddy in his eyes i see no love
And I probably will again.
You ain't afraid to let me have it
No: You ain't afraid to stick it in, stick it in, stick it in.
Hey, you know so many ways
You know that, that, "Cruisin' Down the Street in My '64", R.I.p. To Eazy
I ain't got nothin' against new hip hop, I fuck with all you niggas
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