Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Pain, artist - King Just. Date of issue: 15.05.1995
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Pain |
| There’s one brain |
| There’s two halves to one brain |
| One half’s the pen, the other half’s a steel |
| Check the story |
| Pain, yo, is all I feel |
| I’mma die wit my pen, or I’mma die wit my steel |
| A young shorty on the block, wit no props |
| Fightin every day, turn the pot, and crackin beer top |
| In the hallway, gettin fucked up, everyday |
| You ever thought about goin to school? |
| No way |
| I always thought I’d be a big rap star |
| Drive fancy cars and travel like far |
| Aha, dream didn’t come true, now it’s 1982 |
| So what the hell you want me to do? |
| I wanna sell drugs and hang wit the thugs |
| From the projects, and own a nickel plated tech |
| But yet, I still got the skill to rock the crowd |
| I guess rappin should just be style |
| But now, I can’t take it no more |
| I’m ready to get my gat and tell you face down to floor |
| Give me what you got, nigga, shit is real |
| I’mma die wit my pen, or I’mma die wit my steel |
| So damn confused, this life just don’t seem the same |
| Kids on the smelly court, playin the ghetto games |
| I reminisce about the shit that I did |
| You couldn’t be soft and live where I lived |
| Cuz only the strong survive, and the weak die |
| Well ain’t that a bitch, oh, my, my, my |
| Momma, why I gotta be like that? |
| Face the fact, I want the respect of my ghetto back |
| So I dig deep cuz I got a lot to give |
| As the world turns, but only one life to live |
| So come on my children, let’s start rebuildin |
| A new foundation for every man’s nation |
| I try to make a stand, but every stand’s a downfall |
| I sat on the bench while other kids played ball |
| It’s not the fact that I lack athletic |
| I’d rather grab a pen and pad, and get poetic |
| Bow, boom, bang, same to the '90's |
| Two-Six Mob, nigga, that’s where you’ll find me |
| Down wit Black Fist, now, my promo’s on Kiss |
| And everybody around town want’s to talk shit |
| I guess that’s the way life goes, I guess no one knows |
| Yo, we all choose our own roads |
| So you choose yours, and I’mma choose mine |
| Who knows, we just might make it at the same time |
| Define, yo, the meanin of jealously |
| And I show you a hundred rappers that can’t fuck wit me |
| True, so what’s the moral to the story? |
| The God is on his way to glory, but yet there’s more G |
| I became that nigga to the cess |
| My lifestyle change and now it’s headed to the West |
| I guess, I have to do some shows out there |
| But when I appear, the crowd shook wit fear |
| Yo, I can’t die wit my steel |
| I got a career now, to make at the top of my field |
| So you ask, how does the story end? |
| One love to Shaolin, we gotta die wit our pen |
| Yo this is a message from the God |
| Dreams come true only if you make 'em happen |
| One love to Shaolin |