Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Down Since Day One/Pain , by - Natas. Song from the album Blaz4me, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хопRelease date: 17.09.2008
Record label: Aknu Media
Song language: English
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Down Since Day One/Pain , by - Natas. Song from the album Blaz4me, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хопDown Since Day One/Pain |
| This is for my niggas |
| This is for my homies |
| All over this motherfucker |
| I’m down for Michigan |
| And I’m from Detroit, you know what I’m sayin' |
| This is for my homies who’ve been down since day one |
| I ain’t got to say no names cause everybody know 'em |
| Me and my homies always getting high |
| In the city where I live |
| Nigga, it’s do or die |
| I got much love for my niggas out in Flint |
| And every other town that gave love when I went |
| Like Inktown, Saginaw, and Pontiac |
| And my niggas out in Ypsi with the chronic sack |
| And fuck the police cause they don’t know how to treat us |
| And now they out to get me me cause I told 'em kill the fetus |
| But fuck that |
| I’m kind of laid back |
| And all my niggas that’s down we go way back |
| I’m not a new York rapper |
| Or L.A. gang banger |
| I’m a Detroit old-school crack slanger |
| Make mo' money, mo' money |
| Pockets like sunshine |
| Always sunny |
| And a sucker wants my love |
| He gets none |
| I only gives loves to the niggas who been down since day one |
| This is for my niggas who been down with the O. G |
| Unholy black Kunta Kinte, Toby |
| Nigga I’m true and I ain’t new to the game |
| I got that Funkadelic locked in my Maggot Brain |
| But tonight I’m finna give it up to my real niggas |
| Them Reel Life niggas with their fingers on the trigger |
| And yo, nigga don’t play me like a ho |
| I’m down to throw and I’m no CB4 |
| Like bubblegum gangsta ass niggas with the wack funk |
| Helter skelter? |
| Get off my bozack, punk |
| My name is Esham and I’m droppin' thee bomb bud |
| Most niggas still droppin' duds |
| My homies know what time it is though |
| And I know my real homies down with the Devil, yo |
| Fake niggas, you getting done |
| This is for my homies who been down since day one |
| Now I gotta put more niggas on ice |
| The Unholy Black Devil ain’t nothin' nice |
| I’m down for the dirt |
| And when I put in work |
| I make punk motherfuckers run and go to church |
| Nigga it’s me |
| The nigga you been trying to keep down |
| Here I come |
| Fuckin' up the underground |
| Check mic, one, two |
| Some Old Wicketshit for you |
| Word After Word I run it on down the line |
| The Unholy nigga fuckin' wit’cha mind |
| And if I flex it, then I wrecks it, so I wreck shit |
| My shit’s phat and yours anorexic |
| You know who be… you know who be bitin' my shit? |
| That motherfucker named |
| I feel no pain when I think about my daddy |
| I’m thinking, «Oh shit man, he never shoulda had me» |
| I’ve been suicidal since the age of thirteen |
| Now I know what puttin' in work really means |
| My mama never loved me cause she always called me crazy |
| Mentally phasin' me like Rosemary’s Baby |
| I never had no time to do nothing but think |
| I gotta get my head and my dick out the sink |
| When will I die |
| I’m just passing time by |
| How do I plead to homicide without an alibi |
| Symptoms of Insanity |
| Some say I’m just insane |
| And all this goes on inside my Maggot Brain |
| I feel no pain |
| I feel pain when I think I get disgusted |
| «In God We Trust» but you know I can’t trust it |
| Sometimes I wanna give it up and go and bite the bullet |
| Swallow me a bullet from the trigger when I pull it |
| I’m mad at the world cause I’d rather be dead |
| My mind is playin' tricks on me, it’s all in my head' |
| It started as a little kid, my problem just increased |
| I had me a dream, «No Justice, No Peace» |
| Call me the Unholy Black Kunta Kinte |
| Murder, murder, murder me like Wili Otey |
| Symptoms of Insanity |
| Some say I’m just insane |
| And all this goes on inside my Maggot Brain |
| I feel no pain |
| I feel no pain cause of all the shit I been through |
| Selling cocaine is the evil that men do |
| I can’t love nobody, Tin Man without a heart |
| Anyway, I was fucked up from the start |
| Mama was a junkie up 'til the day she died |
| And at her funeral, a young nigga never cried |
| I guess it was the fear of feeling pain on my brain |
| Cause I didn’t have shit to lose |
| Or shit to gain |
| Just pain |
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