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Some information about Pain Lyrics Title: Puff Daddy - Pain lyrics Artist: Puff Daddy Album: No Way Out Visitors: 6 visitors have visited Pain Lyrics since Feb 12, 2007. [Puff Daddy In Child s Voice] Uncle Puffy? Can you read us a bedtime storyplease? Huh? Please? [Puff Daddy] Alright check this out right here Woke up smoked upbroked up What I had left and rolled uplit it Had a shorty that I brought homehit it Sent her on her wayI got no time today (YoI mma call you next weekaight?) With all this work I got no time to play (OK) Cash come and goand I want mine to stay Alot of these fake cats won t mind the day I get an unfair playthen the stairway That s why I m like TWAthe airway Niggas wantin to believe what they heard through hear-say Hopin but forget it Check the mailit s a letter from jailfrom Hoboken I open and I read itit said [G-Dep] What da deal son? It s ya nigga Teals in the fieldand 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 knewthat kidTrue? Up in 1-2-2he plottin to get you I hear he s due You just do what need doin Let s not forget these niggas could bleed tooone [Puffy] OKgood 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 ringsit was Arlene from Queens Head was meanhad a head for schemes Told her she get head to see me But she play her hand propernothin can stop her [Female] Hey yowhat up ? 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 upyo? Whathchu want a rich shot up on his block? Or I could leave him in his bed deadwith robbed [Puffy] Na BooI mma show you how I do Just hit me when you get up top But come on through (Aight) Now I m doin inventory Gunsclipsvestbullets So when I pull itit 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 Yeahsneak up on em like a car thief These niggas mad cause it s my party And my Benz is wide-bodied Despise melike the feds despise Ghotti That I kill for a hobby and lay in your lobby So try mego head and take a bite Might as well say good night Try to put me in the darkI don t take it light Now if it s wrongmake it right Not tommorowtonight They barkin I know the bite Jumped in the B-N-Z Niggas gonna see the E-N-D in with me SeeI 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 roundit s goin down Pull up to his blockI mma put it to his knock ButI don t see himwouldn 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 meI m here [Puffy] Where? [Female] Teterboro Give me a few It was like I flew But it felt kinda strangeit was like I knew Pulled up around 2late 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 fifthduck behind a car Like "How I m gon get out ?" 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 twowaitin 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 mebut 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 thinglike in a minute I won t feel a thing The two cats jumped in the blue Ac I fired one shotthey fired two back They murked off in the night I get them fools backman 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 Hottest songs from Puff Daddy : Fans who visit this lyrics also like: |
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