Pain Is Love-Cappadonna

歌手 : Cappadonna
专辑 : The Struggle
语种 : 英语
时长 : 03:19

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Pain Is Love - Cappadonna
Written by:Levi Connor/D. Hill/Lounge Mode/Solomon Childs
Pain is love that's what this n**ga told me
I keep washin' my face with blunts and o e
Mix coke with dust still can hold me
What made ya muthaf**kas think you control me
Staten island been wildin' so Osama's nothing
And my n**gas out in Brooklyn said Saddam was frontin'
Gotta squad what you think it ain't no guns or something
Picture me rollin' holdin' less than a one or somethin'
You fake faggots yeah we got that big automatic
Like Bruce Willis and the jackal type yeah right
You wanna see it then get on my nerves
Oh you live and I'm gettin' money spit on my curb
In the hood where it get no harder only tougher
Crack fiends suffer baby moms baby brother
Hustlin' still forty off a hundred packs
I'd rather lounge in the back of the bar
Me and my dog throw crack in the jar
Listen to this rap star while I sit back in the car
And I told ya'll n**gas how the Staten rock
We don't trick on chicks yo we clap them shots
You get caught if you ask a lot like you don't know
And where you at then ya a** is got
Pain is love that's what this n**ga told me
I keep washin' my face with blunts and o e
Mix coke with dust still can hold me
What made ya muthaf**kas think you control me
We bringin' back the twin towers 2003 crack game electronic
Conceived with slow jams by the delfonics
At a level that you should of been years ago
Responsible usually for coke traffic usually for broken bone tragic
Rest in peace to mayor Guarani's term
They say I'm wrong sh*t
I'm try'nna see 26 with my daughters at the Emmy awards
All around the ball glowin' they got the w**d flow droughted
Or maybe n**gas in the hood just ain't 'bout it
Talkin' Hercules and ain't nothin' but dog food
Staten island New York City drools
Crazy glue on my fingerprints
Name on the concrete of my hood what's really good
Vendetta's with these rap stars
Frontin' like this crime and the pet is they cars
Believe I was god in my last life
What if it was your knife what if they was your gloves
Pain is love that's what this n**ga told me
I keep washin' my face with blunts and o e
Mix coke with dust still can hold me
What made ya muthaf**kas think you control me
Aiyo I came into this game on some real love sh*t
And ya'll b**ch a** n**gas ya'll wanted me to quit
Because the way I dress ill and the way that I spit
But I ain't never gon' stop droppin' these joints
And ya'll fake a** n**gas ya'll ain't gettin' no points
Don't try to sabotage me cuz you just can't do it
You had me in the square last year but you blew it
Big Donna from the group home that's my word
Splash shots at your whip splash shots at your bird
Leave your brains and your Gucci boots up on the curb
Pillage for life Allah's will be the most superb
Smoke w**d with the cannon smoke the herb
So bow down all you crab a** clowns you can't live
My gun's on empty but it's more shots to give
I pop you like a slave cop run in your crib
Throw darts at your wife throw darts at your kid
Leave your house flooded with hits like o j did
Escapin' the crime scene and you love how I slid
Pain is love that's what this n**ga told me
I keep washin' my face with blunts and o e
Mix coke with dust still can hold me
What made ya muthaf**kas think you control me