Текст (слова) песни: King Gordy - The Pain

[Verse 1]
I`m coming wit more reality than virtual
Watch my family circle you
Bashin you till he`s purple
You fightin, look like a Teletubie
I don`t think you want to fight with this King
I`m Joe Lewis baby! Knock you out, right in this ring
So you are a joke, containing no punch lines
Listening to the rhymes you wrote, waitin on the punch lines (Where you at?)
I`m murdering this nigga. Merciless with scriptures
Burning his ligaments, and serve him with your verses
Nigga, kill him
My hunger pains got my insides eatin themselves
But I love the pain; seein you die is a treat in itself
So many wicked ways - you`re worthless like a bitch with AIDs
Get served bitch, like a tennis game
I`m trynna get blown and I`m very comfortably
But you rhymin, killin my buzz like a murdered bumble bee
King Berry Gordy`s the name and I`m kicked stories thats strange
and I came to take over your brain with unexplainable thangs

[Chorus]
(The pain) I came to bring it
it seems you really need (the pain)
I`m here to get wit you
hit you wit, inflict you wit (the pain)
It`s better than pleasure
just let me help you feel (the pain) (What!?) (The pain) (Come on!)
(The pain) I came to bring it
it seems you really need (the pain)
I`m here to get wit you
hit you wit, inflict you wit (the pain)
It`s better than pleasure
just let me help you feel (the pain) (What!?) (The pain) (Come on!)
(The pain!)

[Verse 2]
Stop lookin at me. And put the money in a big bag
Wit yo gay ass style, man you sound like you kiss fags
What would possess you to diss me?
I pull up in ten speeds putin holes in the side of your Bentley
Always talkin bout your 20 inches
Or your bitches ridin 10 inches of dick, hittin switches
I ain`t no battle rapper
But I will gladly slap ya
Blast on this bastard, trap him
Then blast the nigga`s adams apple
Witness my shoot cops, just to get in to a chase and
hit you in your rooftop, watch that shit come out his basement
A partner as I smoke dro
How can a fuckin gun so hot turn a body so cold?
Cause I got to braids stickin up, I`m just a rap character?
Just because you look and sound like every rapper in America?
Fuck all your moves, you kickin
Smack you for approval
Touch your neck, locate your veins
so I can insert my fangs. It`s

[Chorus]
(The pain) I came to bring it
it seems you really need (the pain)
I`m here to get wit you
hit you wit, inflict you wit (the pain)
It`s better than pleasure
just let me help you feel (the pain) (What!?) (The pain) (Come on!)
(The pain) I came to bring it
it seems you really need (the pain)
I`m here to get wit you
hit you wit, inflict you wit (the pain)
It`s better than pleasure
just let me help you feel (the pain) (What!?) (The pain) (Come on!)

[Interlude]
I came to bring the pain
Hardcore to the brain
Let`s go inside my astroplane
I came to bring the pain!
Hardcore to the brain!
Let`s go inside my astroplane!

[Verse 3]
The spirit of Pun and Biggie is in me
Mixed by the human beat box, and the switcher was sticky
I be hittin you in your temple quickly
You`re a wanksta, stop frontin, please listen to 50
These garbage MCs trynna give me beef
like I ain`t starvin to eat
Sound so silly, like a girl when she`s gettin boned swiftly
A fan let me hit it just because I know Swifty from D12
Now your female is goin home wit me
Now every big person that has low self esteem
wants to be a Fat Killah know, it`s on they list of dreams
Well, tell your momma she can not join us
She too enormous, must be under 400
She weighs more than 4 Corvettes
Don`t be mad at niggaz all in the streets
You kicked your ass in `93 when niggaz was callin you sweet
Wishin time can rewind youm King Gordy`ll hide you
in a place so far away, God can`t even find you!

[Chorus]
(The pain) I came to bring it
it seems you really need (the pain)
I`m here to get wit you
hit you wit, inflict you wit (the pain)
It`s better than pleasure
just let me help you feel (the pain) (What!?) (The pain) (Come on!)
(The pain) I came to bring it
it seems you really need (the pain)
I`m here to get wit you
hit you wit, inflict you wit (the pain)
It`s better than pleasure
just let me help you feel (the pain) (What!?) (The pain) (Come on!)

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» King Gordy - Nightmares (Video/Extended Mix)
» King Gordy - Fight
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» King Gordy - We Violent
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» King Gordy - No Lights
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Меню » Главная » Музыка » Правила » В избранное	Музыка RU: 0-9 А Б В Г Д Е Ж З И К Л М Н О П Р С Т У Ф Х Ц Ч Ш Щ Э Ю Я EN: A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z Текст (слова) песни: King Gordy - The Pain [Verse 1] I`m coming wit more reality than virtual Watch my family circle you Bashin you till he`s purple You fightin, look like a Teletubie I don`t think you want to fight with this King I`m Joe Lewis baby! Knock you out, right in this ring So you are a joke, containing no punch lines Listening to the rhymes you wrote, waitin on the punch lines (Where you at?) I`m murdering this nigga. Merciless with scriptures Burning his ligaments, and serve him with your verses Nigga, kill him My hunger pains got my insides eatin themselves But I love the pain; seein you die is a treat in itself So many wicked ways - you`re worthless like a bitch with AIDs Get served bitch, like a tennis game I`m trynna get blown and I`m very comfortably But you rhymin, killin my buzz like a murdered bumble bee King Berry Gordy`s the name and I`m kicked stories thats strange and I came to take over your brain with unexplainable thangs [Chorus] (The pain) I came to bring it it seems you really need (the pain) I`m here to get wit you hit you wit, inflict you wit (the pain) It`s better than pleasure just let me help you feel (the pain) (What!?) (The pain) (Come on!) (The pain) I came to bring it it seems you really need (the pain) I`m here to get wit you hit you wit, inflict you wit (the pain) It`s better than pleasure just let me help you feel (the pain) (What!?) (The pain) (Come on!) (The pain!) [Verse 2] Stop lookin at me. And put the money in a big bag Wit yo gay ass style, man you sound like you kiss fags What would possess you to diss me? I pull up in ten speeds putin holes in the side of your Bentley Always talkin bout your 20 inches Or your bitches ridin 10 inches of dick, hittin switches I ain`t no battle rapper But I will gladly slap ya Blast on this bastard, trap him Then blast the nigga`s adams apple Witness my shoot cops, just to get in to a chase and hit you in your rooftop, watch that shit come out his basement A partner as I smoke dro How can a fuckin gun so hot turn a body so cold? Cause I got to braids stickin up, I`m just a rap character? Just because you look and sound like every rapper in America? Fuck all your moves, you kickin Smack you for approval Touch your neck, locate your veins so I can insert my fangs. It`s [Chorus] (The pain) I came to bring it it seems you really need (the pain) I`m here to get wit you hit you wit, inflict you wit (the pain) It`s better than pleasure just let me help you feel (the pain) (What!?) (The pain) (Come on!) (The pain) I came to bring it it seems you really need (the pain) I`m here to get wit you hit you wit, inflict you wit (the pain) It`s better than pleasure just let me help you feel (the pain) (What!?) (The pain) (Come on!) [Interlude] I came to bring the pain Hardcore to the brain Let`s go inside my astroplane I came to bring the pain! Hardcore to the brain! Let`s go inside my astroplane! [Verse 3] The spirit of Pun and Biggie is in me Mixed by the human beat box, and the switcher was sticky I be hittin you in your temple quickly You`re a wanksta, stop frontin, please listen to 50 These garbage MCs trynna give me beef like I ain`t starvin to eat Sound so silly, like a girl when she`s gettin boned swiftly A fan let me hit it just because I know Swifty from D12 Now your female is goin home wit me Now every big person that has low self esteem wants to be a Fat Killah know, it`s on they list of dreams Well, tell your momma she can not join us She too enormous, must be under 400 She weighs more than 4 Corvettes Don`t be mad at niggaz all in the streets You kicked your ass in `93 when niggaz was callin you sweet Wishin time can rewind youm King Gordy`ll hide you in a place so far away, God can`t even find you! [Chorus] (The pain) I came to bring it it seems you really need (the pain) I`m here to get wit you hit you wit, inflict you wit (the pain) It`s better than pleasure just let me help you feel (the pain) (What!?) (The pain) (Come on!) (The pain) I came to bring it it seems you really need (the pain) I`m here to get wit you hit you wit, inflict you wit (the pain) It`s better than pleasure just let me help you feel (the pain) (What!?) (The pain) (Come on!) Нравится песня? 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