Pain I Felt (2005) ft. Nauseous Lyrics

I know y'all motherfuckers feel me

But wouldn't wanna be me

My life ain't all plush like them rappers on TV

That jane keep a nigga sane and without that I'd probably go to Deranged with a full clip

in the gat

Slugs rush through your body and press out the back

Have you layin' flat

Voice in my head like

why you do that? To me his threat was a promise

And I gotta protect mine

A nigga just tryin' to be honest

I done been through too much, that's made me strong

So if you fuck with me, your weak ass won't last long

I been on the front line, fightin' for mine I'm a soldier, top of the line, ready to war

with ya

Bad habits got picked up like drinkin

Drowning my troubles away at the same time thinkin

What if right now I did away with myself?

Cause I'm one of the realest motherfuckers left

And I know that

Nobody wanna feel the pain that I felt

And nobody wants the hand of cards I was dealt

I found myself on my knees, prayin' for help

Lord, just let me live what life I got left

Lord, just let me live what life I got left

I found myself on my knees, prayin' for help

Nobody really want the hand of cards I was dealt

Nobody really want to feel the pain that I felt

I'm back, still here, nevertheless

Can't say I'm back, motherfucker, I never left

I'm still in the hood like pistols and teks

Send a hydra shock through your Mitchell and Ness

Uncivilized, unsanitary

Tote toast so both hands is heavy

And I'ma let the mag pop off at your stash spot

And pop the padlock off of your cash box

This shootin' made you look Things movin' with major crooks

The game's ruined, it made you shook

Go through it, feel the pain it took

Judge wanna throw the book Well, fuck it, I ducked it

Found a connect with Snow to cook

Yeah, I got a little demo, but it's been overlooked

It's so sad how we scheme for things that we don't have

This life will have you on the cold slab waitin' for toe tag

Nobody wanna feel the pain that I felt

Nobody wants to hand of cards, I was dealt

I find myself on my knees, prayin' for help

Lord, just let me live what life I got left

Lord, just let me live what life I got left

I find myself on my knees, prayin' for help

Nobody really want to hand in cards, I was dealt

Nobody really want to feel the pain that I felt

Yo, the block's callin' me

I'm tryin' to get it on

Still, my ass might get locked up like AKON

But, why does it gotta be

Flippin' dubs to gain funds

Smack a fiend in the face

Cause I gave him a back of crumbs

I'm tryin' to come up, you tryin' to get high

No need to look out for you, cause I'm just tryin' to get by

Get a diamond wristwatch that'll do more than just tell time

Like, tell what a bitch got on her mind its worth it

I just need a little head, yes, dead stress

I stay with a package like FedEx

One blaze of my ratchet, gets ya Fed Exed

Once the nine let out, I'm a paint em on the canvas with his eyes X'd out

It's the trife life, livin' the street

Boom, bye-bye, give you the heat

All my school of hard knockers, listen to me

Keep fuckin' with the hood and you gon' get your degree, come on

Nobody wanna feel the pain that I felt

Nobody want to hand of cards, I was dealt

I find myself on my knees, prayin' for help

Lord, just let me live what life I got left

Lord, just let me live what life I got left

I find myself on my knees, prayin' for help

Nobody really want the hand of cards, I was dealt

Nobody really wanna feel the pain that I felt