Feel My Pain

Lyrics

[Intro] Let's get it poppin', salute me I'm comin' through, everybody's a target Feel me... [Verse 1] This ain't just rap, it's about connects Y'all crabs could trap talk, this is about respect I'm a mixture of Mutulu and Malcolm X Young Rick the Ruler, my mouth's a mess My lil' homie home he on house arrest Try to tell homie be grown, this is about success The streets been sewn, we seen a thousand deaths So many nuts bust I barely get aroused from sex Try to do Lears at the clear, lounge on decks Amongst those who couldn't care what's around my neck Tinted specs BBM'n or sendin' a text, linen fresh Either we sinnin' or blendin' in with Execs Nigga I'm blessed, puff blunts with B.I.G. in the flesh Due to Nas in '95 with the bridge address Live what I rep, I'm real no identity theft, my will It's like a prisoner appealin' the stretch, it's ill Recreation, my reputation Could bring together the gangs from separation So, no dough, no explanations, blow! Get lows, my expectations glow, OG, G-O-D And I don't know near nigga that could Deebo me [Chorus: scratches by Statik Selektah] "The way I put them words together" "They want something new So let's get reacquainted" "Time to re-up gotta recycle the flow" "You talking like this was a thing of the past" "Switch hustles been killing 'em ever since Hey you tell the truth dawg, it only makes sense" [Verse 2] Reminisce, venomous, this is limitless Started from The Genesis Schooled on what business is Touch down scrimmages, targetin' your Nemesis Barkin' at your innocence, findin' that you're friends ain't shit Let me finish it, few niggas benefit New niggas tend to send a cent to the penetent Cam style, I know now what killer meant No resemblance, movin' off my inner strength Superb penmanship, heard that my pen was sick Never impotent, wonder where my niggas went Die hard is still the point even when I'm bent Fly cars, Louie scarfs, everything is meant Two-ten new in charge I'ma bring suspense White Ice Blue shupar y'all ain't seen me since The young God, took a charge for 'em two attempts In my defense, I'm due to vent [Chorus: scratches by Statik Selektah] "The way I put them words together" "They want something new So let's get reacquainted" "Time to re-up gotta recycle the flow" "You talking like this was a thing of the past" "Switch hustles been killing 'em ever since Hey you tell the truth dawg, it only makes sense" [Verse 3] Rap convo, blackin' over congos Glass condo, relaxed in the dawn mode Both arms fold, feet up on the console Fuckin' bomb holds skeetin' on your cornrows My boy Alonzo beat another homo Let the Dom flow, try and get LeBron's dough Head honcho high with a Milan glow How them horns blow make a nigga mambo White Bronco, address beef pronto Breast meat combo, don't be a John Doe Still calm though, OG at the trial when they hit Busy Bee in '03 Low key, live wire, flow be 5th gear mode, it could rip earlobes Sip Ros', think quick on my tiptoes Life's a Bitch and the chick chose [Chorus: scratches by Statik Selektah] "The way I put them words together" "They want something new So let's get reacquainted" "Time to re-up gotta recycle the flow" "You talking like this was a thing of the past" "Switch hustles been killing 'em ever since Hey you tell the truth dawg, it only makes sense"