Текст (слова) песни: Puff Daddy f G-Dep - Pain *

* different from the song of the same title on _No Way Out_

[Puff Daddy In Child`s Voice]
Uncle Puffy?
Can you read us a bedtime story, please?
Huh? Please?

[Puff Daddy]
Alright check this out right here

Woke up smoked up, broked 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
(Yo, I`mma call you next week, aight?)
With all this work I got no time to play (OK)
Cash come and go, and I want mine to stay
Alot of these fake cats won`t mind the day
I get an unfair play, then the stairway
That`s why I`m like TWA, the airway
Niggas wantin` to believe what they heard through hear-say
Hopin`, but forget it
Check the mail, it`s a letter from jail, from Hoboken
I open and I read it, it said

[G-Dep]
What da deal son?
It`s ya nigga Teals in the field, and it`s real son
I`mma have to steal one
Caught up on the run with a gun
Can`t walk with it down then you can`t conceal one
What to do?
I dont` know if ya knew, that kid, True?
Up in 1-2-2, he plottin` to get you
I hear he`s due
You just do what need doin`
Let`s not forget these niggas could bleed too , one

[Puffy]
OK, good
Those cats don`t keep it real as they should
Heard they don`t pay good
Stand around all day wishin` they could
But this green fufills they dreams
They ain`t a team
Answering machine on screen
Phone rings, it was Arlene from Queens
Head was mean, had a head for schemes
Told her she get head to see me
But she play her hand proper, nothin` can stop her

[Female]
Hey yo, what up Playboy?
I`m out in Saint Croix
With sun cats that say they real
But they toys
I heard ya doin` it though
And you in the flow
Some niggas wanna ruin ya show?
What up, yo?
Whathchu want a rich shot up on his block?
Or I could leave him in his bed dead, with his dick robbed

[Puffy]
Na Boo, I`mma show you how I do
Just hit me when you get up top
But come on through (Aight)

Now I`m doin` inventory
Guns, clips, vest, bullets
So when I pull it, it`s the end of story
Leadin` my men to glory
Then get shorty to hold a pound for me
I know she down for me
Yeah, sneak up on `em like a car thief
These niggas mad cause it`s my party
And my Benz is wide-bodied
Despise me, like the feds despise Ghotti
That I kill for a hobby and lay in your lobby
So try me, go `head and take a bite
Might as well say good night
Try to put me in the dark, I don`t take it light
Now if it`s wrong, make it right
Not tommorow, tonight
They barkin`, I know the bite
Jumped in the B-N-Z
Niggas gonna see the E-N-D 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 pier where you can`t make out the sounds
Thoughts in my head goin` `round, it`s goin` down
Pull up to his block, I`mma put it to his knock
But, I don`t see him, wouldn`t wanna be in town
Ride around for a minute
Thinkin` `bout the pain that Hell brings
Interrupted by a cell ring
Yeah yeah

[Female] Hey Boo come and get me, I`m here
[Puffy] Where?
[Female] Teterboro

Give me a few
It was like I flew
But it felt kinda strange, it was like I knew
Pulled up around 2, late like I do
With the urge to bug
She gave me a nervous hug
And when I heard the slugs
What I saw in the blur was thugs
Tryin` to soak my fur with blood
Dropped to the curb and ducked
Pulled out the fifth, duck behind a car
Like "How I`m gon` get out this shit?"
These niggas don`t know what they about to get
A one way ticket to Hell in my gun jail
Bust my gun at three and one fell
The other two, waitin` to see what I`mma do

[G-Dep]
Hope you brought your arms
Cuz you`re gonna need `em to hold me

[Puffy]
Peeped around the car slowly
Then I let `em have the whole wheat
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`, tryin` to kill something
And I can`t hide the fact that I peeled something
I feel this thing, like in a minute I won`t feel a thing
The two cats jumped in the blue Ac`
I fired one shot, they fired two back
They murked off in the night
I get them fools back, man they ain`t seen the last of me
But I`m bleeding rapidly
Shot up in the stomach and that wasn`t how it had to be
Heartbeat failin`, car alarm wailin`
Couldn`t walk straight then the firearm failed
Now I`m thinkin` how this bitch played me
Then I faded

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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: Puff Daddy f G-Dep - Pain * * different from the song of the same title on _No Way Out_ [Puff Daddy In Child`s Voice] Uncle Puffy? Can you read us a bedtime story, please? Huh? Please? [Puff Daddy] Alright check this out right here Woke up smoked up, broked 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 (Yo, I`mma call you next week, aight?) With all this work I got no time to play (OK) Cash come and go, and I want mine to stay Alot of these fake cats won`t mind the day I get an unfair play, then the stairway That`s why I`m like TWA, the airway Niggas wantin` to believe what they heard through hear-say Hopin`, but forget it Check the mail, it`s a letter from jail, from Hoboken I open and I read it, it said [G-Dep] What da deal son? It`s ya nigga Teals in the field, and it`s real son I`mma have to steal one Caught up on the run with a gun Can`t walk with it down then you can`t conceal one What to do? I dont` know if ya knew, that kid, True? Up in 1-2-2, he plottin` to get you I hear he`s due You just do what need doin` Let`s not forget these niggas could bleed too , one [Puffy] OK, good Those cats don`t keep it real as they should Heard they don`t pay good Stand around all day wishin` they could But this green fufills they dreams They ain`t a team Answering machine on screen Phone rings, it was Arlene from Queens Head was mean, had a head for schemes Told her she get head to see me But she play her hand proper, nothin` can stop her [Female] Hey yo, what up Playboy? I`m out in Saint Croix With sun cats that say they real But they toys I heard ya doin` it though And you in the flow Some niggas wanna ruin ya show? What up, yo? Whathchu want a rich shot up on his block? Or I could leave him in his bed dead, with his dick robbed [Puffy] Na Boo, I`mma show you how I do Just hit me when you get up top But come on through (Aight) Now I`m doin` inventory Guns, clips, vest, bullets So when I pull it, it`s the end of story Leadin` my men to glory Then get shorty to hold a pound for me I know she down for me Yeah, sneak up on `em like a car thief These niggas mad cause it`s my party And my Benz is wide-bodied Despise me, like the feds despise Ghotti That I kill for a hobby and lay in your lobby So try me, go `head and take a bite Might as well say good night Try to put me in the dark, I don`t take it light Now if it`s wrong, make it right Not tommorow, tonight They barkin`, I know the bite Jumped in the B-N-Z Niggas gonna see the E-N-D 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 pier where you can`t make out the sounds Thoughts in my head goin` `round, it`s goin` down Pull up to his block, I`mma put it to his knock But, I don`t see him, wouldn`t wanna be in town Ride around for a minute Thinkin` `bout the pain that Hell brings Interrupted by a cell ring Yeah yeah [Female] Hey Boo come and get me, I`m here [Puffy] Where? [Female] Teterboro Give me a few It was like I flew But it felt kinda strange, it was like I knew Pulled up around 2, late like I do With the urge to bug She gave me a nervous hug And when I heard the slugs What I saw in the blur was thugs Tryin` to soak my fur with blood Dropped to the curb and ducked Pulled out the fifth, duck behind a car Like "How I`m gon` get out this shit?" These niggas don`t know what they about to get A one way ticket to Hell in my gun jail Bust my gun at three and one fell The other two, waitin` to see what I`mma do [G-Dep] Hope you brought your arms Cuz you`re gonna need `em to hold me [Puffy] Peeped around the car slowly Then I let `em have the whole wheat 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`, tryin` to kill something And I can`t hide the fact that I peeled something I feel this thing, like in a minute I won`t feel a thing The two cats jumped in the blue Ac` I fired one shot, they fired two back They murked off in the night I get them fools back, man they ain`t seen the last of me But I`m bleeding rapidly Shot up in the stomach and that wasn`t how it had to be Heartbeat failin`, car alarm wailin` Couldn`t walk straight then the firearm failed Now I`m thinkin` how this bitch played me Then I faded Нравится песня? 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