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Pain(Album Version (Explicit))

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Puff Daddy, G-Dep

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Uncle Puffy, can you write us a bedtime story please? Alright, check this out with hands. Woke up, smoked up, broke up what I had left and rolled up Lit it, had a shorty that I brought home Hit it, sent her on her way, I got no time today With all this work, I got no time to play Cats come and go and I want mine to stay Lot of these fake cats won't mind a day Get an unfed plate, then the stairway That's why I'm like T-W-A, airway Niggas wantin' to believe what they heard through hearsay Hope I'll forget it, check the mail Some letter from jail from Hobo Can I open it? Ain't I ready to sell? What the deal, son? If your nigga tells and it fails, then it's real, son I'ma have to bail one, caught up on the run with the gun Can't walk with it out and you can't conceal Wonder what to do, I don't know if you knew That kid true, up on 122, we plottin' to get you I just do it, you just do it, me do it Let's not forget these niggas can lead to one Okay, good, those cats don't keep it real as they should Heard they don't pay good, standin' around all day Wishin' they could, but they'd scream For bills they dream, they ain't a team Answerin' machine on screen, phone rings It was Harley and Queens, the head was me Had to have the skins, told her she could have the scene If she play the hand proper, nothin' can stop Yo, what up, playboy? I'm out in St. Croix With some cats that say they real, but they toys I heard you doin' it though, and you in the flow Some niggas wanna ruin your show, what up, yo? Put you on a rip shop, up on his block Oh, I could leave him in his bed dead with a dick rock Nah, I'ma show you how I do Just hit me when you get up top or come on through Now I'm doin' inventory Guns, clips, vest, bullets So when I pull it, it's to end the stories Leadin' my men to glory And get shorty that bowl of pound for me I know she down for me, yeah Sneak up on him like Bacardi These niggas mad cause it's my party In my Benz, it's wide-bodied Despise me like the feds despise Gotti But I kill for a hobby and lay in the lobby If you try me, get and take a bite Might as well say goodnight Try to put me in the dark, I don't take it light Now if it's wrong, make it right Not tomorrow, tonight They barkin', I know the bite Jumped in the BNZ Niggas gon' see the END Fuckin' with me See, I knew he was a snake out the ground Make me wanna call my man Rock And break out the hounds Take it to the pad where you can make out the sounds Thoughts in my head goin' round It's goin' down Pull up to his block I'ma put it to his knock But I don't see him, wouldn't wanna be him Damn, ride around for a minute Think about the pain the hell brings Interrupted by a cell ring Yeah, yeah Hey fool, come and get me I'm here, T to borrow Give me a few, it was like I flew But it felt kinda strange, it was like I knew Pulled up around two late night Got through with the urge to bug She gave me a nervous hug and waited I heard the slugs What I saw in the blur was thugs Tryna soak my fur in blood I dropped to the curb and dug Pulled out the fifth up behind the car Like I'm gon' get out the *** These niggas don't know They about to get one way ticket To hell, my gun jell Bust my gun at three and one fell The other two, waitin' to see what I'ma do Hope you put your arms to your knee Peeped around the car slowly Then I let him have the whole heap Man, there's six million ways to die And you chose me, but I'm an OG And in the distance is police I'm still bustin', tryna kill some And I can't hide the fact that I feel some I feel a sting like in a minute I won't feel a thing The two cats jumped in the blue act I fired one shot, they fired two back They murked off in the night I'll get them fools back Man, it ain't seen the last of me But I'm bleedin' rapidly Shot up in the stomach And that wasn't how it had to be Heartbeat failin', car long wellin' Couldn't walk straight, then the fire arm fell Now I'm thinkin' how this bitch played me And I fainted

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