Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Pain , by - Diamond D. Song from the album The Diam Piece Instrumentals, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопRelease date: 06.04.2015
Record label: Dymond Mine
Song language: English
Pain |
| Brothers, brothers we all in pain |
| The man of God, he got his bible but he’s in pain |
| The muslim, he got his Quoran… he’s in pain |
| I was born in the middle of the darkness |
| Where the hopeless turned heartless |
| So i wrote this, consider this God’s gift |
| A shining light, overcome the hardships |
| Lucky for the chance to do my dance |
| Big L in amsterdam, fell in love in France |
| Lovers in Japan, catch me if you can |
| A world tour with Diamond my man |
| See me on the ???, spread hope to every man |
| Related to the struggle, it’s a jungle |
| Sometimes it make me wonder about the violence and the hunger |
| So I speak about the blunders, try to teach the younger |
| Dancing in the rain, motivated by the thunder |
| I’m designed to hear tear drops and repeat it when the snares chopped |
| All of us are in pain and do you know brother |
| When you’re in pain, your brain release hormones that actually can deaden pain |
| I’m feeling sentimental over this monumental instrumental |
| Hoping that I don’t offend you with my murder menu |
| I’m spitting afflicted non-fiction in the venue |
| Any likeness to person living or dead or coincidental |
| You don’t have to be a higher scholared Psychologist |
| To realize they’ve replaced good journalists with gossip columnist |
| I stay high surrounded by more greenery than botanists |
| I ain’t after fame, tell a friend to tell a friend |
| I’m after words like the end of the end |
| They try to stop me every way that they can |
| But lyric fans try to tell em Chino’s pen when did it kill again |
| For years, hated myself, duct taped my mouth |
| It’s weird, cried so much, my tear ducts dried out |
| Aristotle be startled to find out which part of my heart is gone |
| So many sacrificed a lot so we can ride on this art form |
| But as long as you as a man lay down it |
| And dream of your greatness but you are never able to manifest how great you are |
| Hip-Hop saved my life from a childhood that was violent |
| Chianardo DiCaprio escaping out of Shutter Island |
| My right that Poseidon that landed me in the insane asylum |
| Deciding whether I should rhyme about it or to keep it private |
| Sometimes I find it hard to breath like Colorado’s climate |
| ??? |
| but that it could rather be real hydroponic |
| Lyric Jesus sick of the violent vomit |
| If I am a Wordsmith on the front line while ya’ll just stand behind it |
| We ??? |
| compared to churches' conscious controversies |
| My words clutch your heart like when white racist women clutching their purses |
| When I retire will rap forget me, kinda like a 60's hippie |
| Or beg me to come back like Prince and darling, Nicky |
| We never seen A. G and Finesse freestyle |
| Wishing that could be me up there but I was just a juvenile |
| In time I’d become what I’d die for |
| Even the pope can give up his religion but I can’t let hip hop go |
| The pain being non productive makes you seek pleasure which keeps you |
| non-productive |
| Look at it, look at it brothers… each one of you is in pain |
| We in pain brother, we live with constant pain |
| Nobody knows our pain but God and us |
| And you know deep down inside you |
| Are as great as any man of greatness that you’ve heard about |
| Read about or seen in real life |
| You know you are as great as any one on them… possibly greater |