Ja Rule - So Much Pain Lyrics
F/ 2pac[ja rule]Rest in peace to my nigga stretch, my nigga pacSo much painUhh.. yeah, huh, yeahAll my, niggas.. so much painUhh.. huh, yeahYeah, so.. much..Ohhhh, ohhhh, ohhhh, ohhhh, ohhhhhOhhhh, ohhhh, ohhhh, ohhhh, ohhhhh[ja rule]Theyll never take me alive, Im gettin high with my fo-five*****ed on these niggaz time to dieEven as a lil nigga, you could picture me hot gun in the rainI shed the tear, cause this nigga here inherits the painAnd now Im labeled as a thug nigga - you know the gameSmokin weed, *****in hoes, slangin thangs, thats the life I liveEven if I tried to go back Id get lost (come back)And everything I seem to love I done lost***** the world if they cant understand meWhat else could I do? I had to feed my *****in familyYo lies is my truth, so Im a drug to your youthAnd you dont want em nowhere near me, now that they can hear meI spits razors, never been a stranger to homicideMy citys full of tote-slangers and chalk linesWhy do we die at an early age?Nigga so young, but still a victim of a twelve-gaugeFeel the rage this world has bestowed upon meAnd I dont give a ***** cause they dont give a ***** bout meSo I keep - drinkin hennessy, bustin at my enemiesWill I live to see twenty-three? theres so much pain[chorus]Ohhhh, ohhhh, ohhhh, ohhhh, ohhhhhIm tired of the strain and the pain (so much pain)Ohhhh, ohhhh, ohhhh, ohhhh, ohhhhhIm tired of the strain and the pain[ja rule]Years and years of strugglin all my lifeRunnin wild as a kid, grew up blazin em rightIm in a - little cell I call my soul latelyIts been a - givin me hell and my heart is screamin, dont enterIve been cursed, for what its worth I feel deadSpittin to you, I know Im in way over my headBut lord hear me, I believe in your 7 day theoryThree souls done sent this whole world teary (can you hear me? )Too hot for you to stand near meIts so much pain, and niggaz wanna kill meIm tired of the stress and the strainBut my, grimiest grimeys got love for meTheyre blazin, sendin shotguns up above for meMy face in, hennessy with no chaserCoke rises on every way in - keep us hustlin niggaMe and my man got a plan to get this paper niggaSo if you owe nigga, look for the gauge to blow niggaI figured Id be considered a killerDoin crime excited my mind and leadin the blindI, cant express my compassion, my satisfactionFor gettin *****ed up and blastin - we all been thereTaught from young to shoot, show no fear and lieAnd wipe the tears from yo mothers eyes - so much pain[chorus] - repeat 2x(theyll never take me alive... -> 2pac)Ohhhh, ohhhh, ohhhh, ohhhh, ohhhhhIm tired of the strain and the pain(theyll never take me alive... -> 2pac)Ooohhh, tired of the strain and the pain(theyll never take me alive... -> 2pac)Im tired of the strain and the pain(theyll never take me alive... -> 2pac)Ooooooohhhhhh, nooooooooooooo(*****ed on these suckers, time to die -> 2pac)[2pac]They got me mobbin like Im - locd and ready to get my slug onI load my clip and slip my mother*****in gloves onI aint scared to blast on these suckers if they test meTrust, I got my glock *****ed, playa if they press meBust on mother*****ers with a - passionBetter duck cause I aint lookin when Im - ba-blastinIm a nut and drinkin hennessyAnd gettin high on the lookout for my enemiesDont wanna die, tell me why?Cause the stress gettin majorA buck-fifty cross the face with my razorWhat can I do but be a thug until Im dead and goneI keep my brain on the game and stay headstrongThese sorry bastards wanna kill me in my sleepIm real they can not seeAnd everyday is just a struggle, steady thuggin on the streetsAnd I be, ballin loc, dont let em make you worryKeep swingin at these suckers til you buriedI was born to raise - hell, a nigga from the gutter, word to motherIm tough - Im kickin dust up, ready to bustIm on the scene steady muggin mean; until they kill meIll be livin this life, I know you feel meTheres so much pain[chorus] - repeat 2x w/ variationsOoooohhhhh, pain
