came strapped Please forgive me for my wicked ways, fuck a bitch Bad Boy niggaz eat a dick a day, bumpin this Lord have mercy it's a slaughter So wicked
do? These thangs that a Thug goes through And still I rise so keep ya head up, and make ya mind strong It's a struggle every day but you gotta hold on
how to keep a playa some love makin' and homecookin' i'll see ya later It don't take alot to keep a nigga hard must be a lady in tha light but real
that you can love Not yet touched with so much, potintial youngster let me got ya mental and to a place with a sourness of pain you'll never taste by
day And runnin from the police, that's right Mama catch me, put a whoopin to my backside And even as a crack fiend, mama You always was a black queen
he does is stress ya I can see your state of misery from the introduction Ain't bout no suckin and touchin, just harmless discussion Maybe we can see a better way, find a brighter day
. March 18th a rainy day my mama gave birth To a baby boy trapped in hell on Earth. From day one it wasn't fun I never had a crumb. Daddy worked two
're representin the crew And I can picture you in Heaven with a blunt & a brew Fuck the world, pain was a part of the game If you a baller, money went
Dawgs Ain't Have A Choice But To Roll On We Found A Family Spot To Kick It Where We Can Drink Liquor And No One Bickers Over Trick Shit A Spot Where
: It All Started Out On A Rainy Day In The Park I Got Down On My Knees And Said I Need You In Your Eyes I Can See That It Wasn't To Be Now You're Gone
, we do this for real Clap me'z a motherfucker, make more mills Cash me a cheque, cop more wheels Shorty you a bad bitch a good ass steal Now hop up on
walkin' with a snub, cause niggas do a lotta slip talkin' in the club Till they coughin' on the rug, ain't never had much but a walkman and a bud My role
out, does that make me a quitter? In this white man's world, I'm similar to a squirrel Lookin for a slut wit a nice butt to get a nut If I get shot today
: [Chorus: *Scratching*] Pain In Da Ass "Fuck You" 3x Styles "I don't give a fuck" 3x Styles "I don't give a fuck who you are" Pain In The Ass " Fuck
die Guilt is in your conscience Pain in your soul Feel's like you're falling Down a deep dark hole You drink good whiskey You smoke good pot Twenty
your pain faint screams echo through the night... cold flesh lends to me its secrets for a price too high I shudder at what I have done each day brings
forever yours On this day as we stand face to face With the ocean in your eyes And you say, "This is love, no more pain" It's a reflection of our lives
: You were so beautiful Like a child so young and full of life Seems a hundred years ago You saw everything So much more tragedy than good You even watched