Pain
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Mavado, Jay-A, Dexta Daps
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(intro)
♪ Mm-hmm ♪
♪ Yeah-Yeah ♪
♪ Play dis, play dis, ♪
(gun blasting)
♪ Yeah, Sponge ♪
♪ I'm off the ground, ♪
♪ Glory ♪
♪ Expired on my time, ♪
♪ You know the criminal ♪
♪ Huh, -ch ♪
♪ Where we come from ♪
♪ We have a fear of a gunfire ♪
♪ Everyone can have one, ♪
♪ But what dem can do ♪
♪ When the Feds come ♪
♪ And the body count done final ♪
♪ And when I did upon a move ♪
♪ That's money spent, partner ♪
♪ You can't trust friend ♪
♪ You can't trust family too ♪
♪ God give me a car ♪
♪ Got that money too ♪
♪ I'm gunna teach me this ♪
♪ From the in the clip ♪
♪ So when I make it, ♪
♪ Where I come from is everything ♪
♪ Y'all come from real walks of life ♪
♪ Some G's are stripped of life ♪
♪ When the dog's go to sleep at night ♪
♪ We fuck around in a real-time vibe ♪
♪ Play my partner ♪
♪ Yo, I thought I spot this when I talk ♪
♪ Long before some pussy could not talk ♪
♪ Me keep her here-here, ♪
♪ Right close to my heart ♪
♪ Killers living out the one ♪
♪ We'll feed them Wild Cards ♪
♪ You'll feel new ♪
♪ When the party start ♪
♪ Fuck boss, I had the gun
fired off in New York ♪
♪ In the GM feeling right, drop the top ♪
♪ Legendary to the Craft ♪
♪ Ooh-Oh ♪
♪ The world fly here through the streets ♪
♪ Not No-No love ♪
♪ No love ♪
♪ Call when I mix ♪
♪ That sing like chorus ♪
♪ Chorus ♪
♪ Everybody ring out with their bread up ♪
♪ Missy either get friend or get famous ♪
♪ No love ♪
♪ No love ♪
♪ Oh ♪
♪ Pull up where we from ♪
♪ Police no search here ♪
♪ No ♪
(gun fires)
♪ Running on fear ♪
♪ At least there's mercy ♪
♪ Sent up a person ♪
♪ But I still no preserve ♪
♪ No obscurity to fear or judge here ♪
♪ In my skin that how I feel ♪
♪ My rough life high ♪
♪ Like my bare skills ♪
♪ Police won't equip
my right on time here ♪
♪ The government had to rule the world ♪
♪ It's like that ♪
♪ It's so savage ♪
♪ So savage ♪
♪ Which here without you ♪
♪ Without the fear of the gunfire ♪
♪ Gunfire, gunfire, gunfire ♪
♪ Jesus, like that, it's so savage ♪
♪ Savage ♪
♪ Everybody lighting up with the gunfire ♪
♪ Gunfire ♪
♪ Mhm ♪
♪ Right here, just 13 on street ♪
♪ Just 12 months, I mean adjusted ♪
♪ Hard life bring peer and me accustomed ♪
♪ At the belly of the
beast where I bust from ♪
♪ Dance here, dance demons,
Lincoln to Brooklyn ♪
♪ You a criminal, ♪
♪ And a poorer class
get the pure minimal ♪
♪ Quality assurance, ♪
♪ Drop appliance for clinical ♪
♪ Run dem 'til is their funeral ♪
♪ Yeah ♪
♪ ♪ The world fly here
through the streets ♪
♪ Not No-No love ♪
♪ No love ♪
♪ ♪ Call when I mix ♪
♪ That sing like chorus ♪
♪ Chorus ♪
♪ Everybody ring out with their bread up ♪
♪ Missy either get friend or get famous ♪
♪ No love ♪
♪ No love ♪
♪ Oh ♪
♪ Where we come from ♪
♪ We have a fear of a gunfire ♪
♪ Everyone can have one, ♪
♪ But what of one can do ♪
♪ When the Feds come ♪
♪ And the body count done final ♪
♪ And when I did upon a move ♪
♪ That's money spent, partner ♪
(outro)
