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I couldn't help but notice your pain |
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(My pain?) |
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It runs deep |
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Share it with me! |
| [00:04.074][Verse 1: 2Pac] |
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They'll never take me alive, I'm gettin' high with my four-five |
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****ed on these suckas, time to die |
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Even as a youngster causin' ruckus on the back of the bus |
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I was a fool all through high school kickin' up dust |
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But now I'm labelled as a trouble maker who can you blame? |
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Smokin' weed helped me take away the pain |
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So I'm hopeless rollin' down the freeway swervin, don't worry |
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I'm about to crash up on the curb cause my visions blurry |
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Maybe if they tried to understand me, what should I do? |
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I had to feed my ****in' family, what else could I do |
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But be a thug |
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Out slangin' with the homies |
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**** hangin' with them phonies in the club |
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Got my mind on danger |
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Never been a stranger to homicide |
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My cities full of gang bangers and drive bys |
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Why do we die at an early age |
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He was so young |
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But still a victim of the 12 gauge |
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My memories of a corpse |
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Mind full of sick thoughts |
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And I ain't goin back to court |
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So **** what you thought I'm drinkin' hennessey |
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Runnin from my enemies will I live to be 23 |
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There's so much pain |
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Ohhhh... |
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Tired of the Strain and the Pain |
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Ohhhh... |
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Tired of the Strain and the Pain |
| [01:30.168][Verse 2: Stretch] |
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Years and years of that rough life |
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Runnin crazed and wild as a kid and growin tough with a knife |
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And livin trifed on the regular |
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Buckin out competitors |
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See a faker move and chase them down like the ****in predator |
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Get in trouble everyday in school |
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Act a fool |
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And you know I had to break every rule |
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Showin off for the bi*ches cause I had the mad rep |
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So I had to watch my back when it was time to step |
| [01:55.067]But my [?] |
grimiest with love for me |
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Pop, pop, pop |
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And send a sucka up above for me |
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Aiyyo currency kept passing me by, but I didn't cry |
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Broke and head off with the pack and started sellin coke |
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And now the money's looking lovely |
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Pop the drop top and now the bi*ches wanna rub me |
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Kick 'em the game |
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It's all the same |
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I kick it back yo |
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Give 'em slack yo |
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And now they label me the mack yo |
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People check it |
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Get disrespected if you front the the birdman |
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You heard man |
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Catch a couple shots from the glock in my hand |
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Damn! At least I'm realistic with my biscuit |
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You know you get your ass twisted so run for cover |
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Me and my man got a plan kickin' major dust |
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So if your on ***** look for the gauge to bust |
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A lot of pressure with the street fame |
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It's a deep game |
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And my mama always cryin' |
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Yo there's so much pain |
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Ohhhh... |
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Ohhhh... |
| [02:50.074][Verse 3: 2Pac] |
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They got me mobbin like I'm Loc'ed |
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And ready to get my slug on |
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I load my clip and slip my mother****in' gloves on |
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I ain't scared to blast on these suckas if they test me |
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Trust, I got my glock ****ed playa if they press me |
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Bust on motherf***ers with a - paaassion |
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Better duck cause I ain't lookin when I'm - b-blaaastin |
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I'm a nut and drinkin Hennessey and gettin' high |
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On the lookout for my enemies, don't wanna die |
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Tell me why? 'Cause this stress is gettin' major |
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A buck-fifty across the face with my razor |
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What can I do but be a thug until I'm dead and gone |
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Keep my brain on the game and stay head strong |
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These sorry bastards want to kill me in my sleep |
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But will they can I see |
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And everyday it just a struggle |
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Steady thuggin' in the streets |
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And I'll be ballin' loc |
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Don't let 'em make you worry |
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Keep swingin' at these suckas till you buried |
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I was born to raise hell, a ***** from the gutta, |
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Word to Mutha I'm touched |
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I'm kickin dust up |
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Ready to bust |
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I'm on the scene steady muggin' mean |
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Until they kill me |
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I'll be livin this life |
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I know you feel me |
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There's so much pain |
| [03:51.995][Chorus:] |
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Ohhh... |
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Tired of the Strain and the Pain |
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Ohhh... |
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Tired of the Strain and the Pain |
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Ohhh... |
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Tired of the Strain and the Pain |
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Ohhh... |
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Tired of the Strain and the Pain |
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Ohhhhhh... |
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