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[Master P and (Mo B. Dick)]
Oh like that (Ooh) Tre-8 they ain`t ready for this dog (Ooh) Smoke One and No Limit (Ooh) All the way from California to New Orleans Ask em` about it, so much pain boy (So much pain) [Master P] Birds in the kitchen, palms itchin` And all y`all niggas in the game pay attention As I teach, ain`t got no time to preach 2 for 3, 4 for 5, 16 a fuckin` key Don`t laugh, niggas like to backstab But where I`m from see yo brother on a body slab New Orleans, the city of the candy cream A bunch of projects full of jackers and dope fiends As I cry, think one day I gotta die But I don`t give a fuck cause ain`t no love from the outside As I walk to the projects Niggas killin` dope fiends behind fuckin` county checks And my younger homie smokin` dope The niggas I used to hang with doin` that boy broke And they gone off that water, water Ain`t no love from New Orleans all the way back to Florida It`s just a bunch of pain [Chorus: Mo B. Dick] So much pain, so much pain So much pain, so much pain [Mia X] I`m feelin` so much pain, holdin` back my tears of anger As I walk through this danger zone That I used to call home Strangers got my nerves all jumpy But it`s best I watch them niggas who be smilin` actin` chummy Like it`s all real I don`t know why they got it in for me Like my girl Jill, who was sleepin` with the enemy Never knew the handy dope was a sad one Now I know the vibes that I felt was some bad ones Takes a mad one, females so precious Tryin` to move on since our best friend left us Got my baby still stuck in this drama filled blue Tryin` to get my pockets on so I can snatch him from this zoo And paint a clearer picture cause the one I see now Got my vision all blurry, hard to see my way out Bow my head to Lord and pray hard for a change Can lift a sister from feelin` this So much pain, so much pain [Chorus] [Tre-8] Growin` up as a youngster, comin` around that thug life Dog nights with drug fights just made me get my mind right But times I just slap on ya block and leave me bleedin` It`s hard for me to run cause they might catch me when I`m sleepin` But I`m peepin` out the go round, wipe the sweat from my forehead Take a swig of the beer and reminice about what my boy said He told me keep my head up, don`t get filled with all this drama Havin` talks with my diary cause I can`t have talks with my mama And still feel my eyes fold I start to be the best Sometimes I cock my nine and wanna get it of my chest But I guess I`ll just take it one day at a time But until a nigga die I got these feelings on my mind Fuckin` so much pain [Chorus to fade]
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