Lirik Lagu Pain - Puff Daddy
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[Puff Daddy In Child's Voice]Uncle Puffy can you read us a bedtime story?Please huh please?
[Puff Daddy]Alright check this out right here...
Woke up smoked up broked upWhat I had left and rolled up lit itHad a shorty that I brought home hit itSent her on her way I got no time todayWith all this work I got no time to playCash come and go and I want mine to stayAlot of these fake cats won't mind the dayI get an unfair play then the stairwayThat's why I'm like TWA, the airwayNiggas wantin to believe what they heard through hear sayHopin I'll forget itCheck the mail it's a letter from jail from HobokkenI opened and I read it it said:
What da deal son?It's ya nigga Teals in the field in this beel sonI'ma have to feel oneOn the run with a gun, can't walk with it down and can't conceal oneWhat to do?I dont' know if ya knewA kid, true, up in 1-2-2 he plottin to get youNow here's dueYou just do what need doinLet's not forget these niggas be bleedin' too , one
OK goodThose cats don't keep it real as they shouldHeard they don't pay goodStanding around all day wishin they couldBut this green fufills they dreamsThey ain't a teamAnswering machine on screenPhone rings, it was Alene from QueensHead was meanHad a head for skeemsTold her she could head the sceneBut she played her hand proper now you can't stop her
Hey yo what up Playboy?I'm out in Saint CroixWhats up cats say they real, but they toysI heard ya doin' it thoughAnd you and ya flowSome niggas wanna ruin ya show?What up yo?Whathca wanna rip shop up on his block?Or I could leave him dead in his bed with his dick robbed
[Puff Daddy]Na Boo, I'ma show you how I doJust hit me when you get up topOr come one through
Now I'm doin inventoryGuns, clips, vest, bulletsSo when I pull it it's the end of storyLeavin my men in gloryThen get shorty to hold a pound for meI know she down for meYeah, sneak up on em like a car theifThese niggas mad cause it's my partyAnd my Benz is wide-bodiedDespise me, like the feds despise GodiI kill for a hobby and latenly lobbySo try me, go 'head and take a biteMight as well say good nightTry to put me in the dark, I don't take it lightNow if it's wrong make it rightNot tommarow, tonightThey barkin I know the biteJumped in the B-N-ZNiggas gonna see the E-N-DFuckin with meSee I knew he was a snake out the groundMake me wanna call my man rock and break out the houndsTake it to the pier where you can't make out the soundsThoughts in my head goin 'roundIt's goin downPull up to his block, I'ma put it to his knockBut, I don't see him, wouldn't wanna be himDamn, ride around for a minuteThinkin bout the pain that Hell bringsInterupted by a cell ringYeah yeah...
(Hey Boo come and get me I'm here)(Where?)(Titaburough)
Give me a fewIt was like I flewFelt kinda strange it was like I knewPulled up around 2, late like I doWith the urge to bug, she gave me a nervous hugAnd when I heard the slugsWhat I saw on the blur was thugsTryin to soak my fur with bloodDropped to the curb and duckedPulled out the fifth up behind the car like"How I'm gon' get out this shit?"These niggas don't know what they about to getA one way ticket to Hell my gun dealtBust my gun at three and one fellThe other two, waitin' to see what I'ma do
[Men's Voice In Backround]
[Puff Daddy]Peeped around the car slowlyThen I let 'em have the whole weekMan there's six million ways to dieAnd you chose meBut I'm an OGAnd in the distance is policeI'm still bustin tryin to kill somethingAnd I can't hide the fact that I feel somethingI feel this thing, like in a minute, I won't feel a thingThe two cats jumped in the blue ATI fired one shot, they fired two backThey murked off in the nightI get them fools back, man they ain't seen the last of meBut I'm bleeding rapidlyShot up in the stomach and that wasn't how it had to beHeartbeat failin, car alarm wailinCouldn't walk straight then the firearm fellNow I'm thinkin how this bitch played meThen I faded(Sigh)
[Puff Daddy]Alright check this out right here...
Woke up smoked up broked upWhat I had left and rolled up lit itHad a shorty that I brought home hit itSent her on her way I got no time todayWith all this work I got no time to playCash come and go and I want mine to stayAlot of these fake cats won't mind the dayI get an unfair play then the stairwayThat's why I'm like TWA, the airwayNiggas wantin to believe what they heard through hear sayHopin I'll forget itCheck the mail it's a letter from jail from HobokkenI opened and I read it it said:
What da deal son?It's ya nigga Teals in the field in this beel sonI'ma have to feel oneOn the run with a gun, can't walk with it down and can't conceal oneWhat to do?I dont' know if ya knewA kid, true, up in 1-2-2 he plottin to get youNow here's dueYou just do what need doinLet's not forget these niggas be bleedin' too , one
OK goodThose cats don't keep it real as they shouldHeard they don't pay goodStanding around all day wishin they couldBut this green fufills they dreamsThey ain't a teamAnswering machine on screenPhone rings, it was Alene from QueensHead was meanHad a head for skeemsTold her she could head the sceneBut she played her hand proper now you can't stop her
Hey yo what up Playboy?I'm out in Saint CroixWhats up cats say they real, but they toysI heard ya doin' it thoughAnd you and ya flowSome niggas wanna ruin ya show?What up yo?Whathca wanna rip shop up on his block?Or I could leave him dead in his bed with his dick robbed
[Puff Daddy]Na Boo, I'ma show you how I doJust hit me when you get up topOr come one through
Now I'm doin inventoryGuns, clips, vest, bulletsSo when I pull it it's the end of storyLeavin my men in gloryThen get shorty to hold a pound for meI know she down for meYeah, sneak up on em like a car theifThese niggas mad cause it's my partyAnd my Benz is wide-bodiedDespise me, like the feds despise GodiI kill for a hobby and latenly lobbySo try me, go 'head and take a biteMight as well say good nightTry to put me in the dark, I don't take it lightNow if it's wrong make it rightNot tommarow, tonightThey barkin I know the biteJumped in the B-N-ZNiggas gonna see the E-N-DFuckin with meSee I knew he was a snake out the groundMake me wanna call my man rock and break out the houndsTake it to the pier where you can't make out the soundsThoughts in my head goin 'roundIt's goin downPull up to his block, I'ma put it to his knockBut, I don't see him, wouldn't wanna be himDamn, ride around for a minuteThinkin bout the pain that Hell bringsInterupted by a cell ringYeah yeah...
(Hey Boo come and get me I'm here)(Where?)(Titaburough)
Give me a fewIt was like I flewFelt kinda strange it was like I knewPulled up around 2, late like I doWith the urge to bug, she gave me a nervous hugAnd when I heard the slugsWhat I saw on the blur was thugsTryin to soak my fur with bloodDropped to the curb and duckedPulled out the fifth up behind the car like"How I'm gon' get out this shit?"These niggas don't know what they about to getA one way ticket to Hell my gun dealtBust my gun at three and one fellThe other two, waitin' to see what I'ma do
[Men's Voice In Backround]
[Puff Daddy]Peeped around the car slowlyThen I let 'em have the whole weekMan there's six million ways to dieAnd you chose meBut I'm an OGAnd in the distance is policeI'm still bustin tryin to kill somethingAnd I can't hide the fact that I feel somethingI feel this thing, like in a minute, I won't feel a thingThe two cats jumped in the blue ATI fired one shot, they fired two backThey murked off in the nightI get them fools back, man they ain't seen the last of meBut I'm bleeding rapidlyShot up in the stomach and that wasn't how it had to beHeartbeat failin, car alarm wailinCouldn't walk straight then the firearm fellNow I'm thinkin how this bitch played meThen I faded(Sigh)
