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2pac

Genres: Hip-Hop

Pain Lyrics - 2pac

I couln't help but notice your pain 

My pain? 

It runs deep 

Share it with me! 

 

Ohhh pain... pain ...pain 

 

ohhh ohhh oh ohhh ohhh 

 

ohhh ohhh oh ohhh ohhh 

 

They'll never take me alive 

i'm gettin' high with my four-five 

Cocked on these suckas 

Time ta die 

Even as a youngster 

causin' ruckis on tha back of the bus 

i was a fool all through high school 

kickin' up dust 

but now i'm labled as a trouble maker 

who can you blame? 

smokin' weed helped me take away the pain 

so i'm hopeless 

rollin' down the freeway swervin' 

don't worry 

i'm about to crash up on the curb cause my visions blurry 

maybe if they tried to understand me 

what should i do? 

i had to feed my fuckin' family 

what else could i do 

but be a thug 

out slangin' with the homies 

fuck hangin' with them phonies in the club 

got my mind on danger 

never been a stranger ta homicide 

my cities full of gang bangers and drive bys 

why do we die at an early age 

he was so young 

but still a victom of the 12 guage 

my memories of a corpse 

mind full of sick thoughts 

and i ain't goin back to court 

so fuck what you thought 

im drinkin' hennessey 

runnin from my enemies 

 

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will i live to be 23 

 

there's so much pain 

 

() 

 

Ohhhh... 

Tired of tha Strain and tha Pain 

 

(dont get to close because you might get shot) 

Ohhhh... 

Tired of tha Strain and tha Pain 

(dont get to close because you might get shot) 

 

Years and years of that rough life 

runnin crazed and wild as a kid and growin tough with a knife 

and livin trifed on the regular 

bokin out competitors 

see them take a move and take them down like a fuckin preditor 

get in trouble everyday in school 

act a fool 

and you know i had to break every rule 

showin off for the bitches cause i had the mad rep 

so i had to watch my back when it was time to step 

but the gimiest of grimeys with love for me 

uh, pop, pop 

and send a chuckle up above for me 

and yo currency kept passin me by but i didnt cry 

broke I head off with the pack and started sellin coke 

and now the money's lookin lovely 

pop the drop top and now tha bitches wanna rub me 

kick'em the game 

it's all the same 

i kick it back yo 

give'em slack yo 

and now they lable me tha mack yo 

people check it 

get disrespected if you front on tha the birdman 

you heard man 

catch a couple shots from tha glock in my hand 

Damn! 

release some realistic with my biscuit 

you know you get your ass twisted so run for cover 

me and my man got a plan kickin' major dust 

 

Photos 

 

so if your on nigga look for the guage to bust 

a lot of pressure with the street fame 

it's a deep game 

and my mama always cryin' 

yo there's so much pain 

 

() 

 

Ohhhh... 

Tired of tha Strain and tha Pain 

(dont get to close because you might get shot) 

Ohhhh... 

Tired of tha Strain and tha Pain 

(dont get to close because you might get shot) 

 

They got me mobbin like i'm 

loc'ed and ready to get my slug on 

i load my clip and slip my motherfuckin' gloves on 

i ain't scared to blast on these suckas if they test me 

trust 

i got my glock cocked playa if they press me 

bust some motherfuckers with a PASSION 

better duck cause i ain't lookin when i'm BBBBLASTIN 

i'm a nut and drinkin hennessey 

and gettin' high 

on tha lookout for my enemies 

don't wanna die 

tell me why 

cause this stress is gettin' major 

a buck fifty across my face with my razor 

what can i do but be a thug until i'm dead and gone 

keep my brain on tha game and stay head strong 

these sorry bastards 

want to kill me in my sleep but will they can i see 

and everyday it just a struggle 

steady thuggin' in the streets 

and i'll be ballin' loc 

don't let'em make you worry 

keep swingin' at these suckas till you buried 

i was born to raise hell, a nigga from the gutta, 

word ta motha im touched 

 

i'm kickin dust up 

 

ready ta bust 

i'm on the scene steady muggin' me 

until they kill me 

i'll be livin this life 

i know you feel me baby 

there's so much pain 

 

() 

 

Ohhh... 

Tired of tha Strain and tha Pain 

(dont get to close because you might get shot) 

Ohhh... 

Tired of tha Strain and tha Pain 

(dont get to close because you might get shot) 

Ohhh... 

Tired of tha Strain and tha Pain 

(dont get to close because you might get shot) 

Ohhh... 

Tired of tha Strain and tha Pain 

(dont get to close because you might get shot) 

Ohhhhhh... 

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