*featuring Outlawz
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[Napoleon (Benzino)]
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Don't worry soulja (Made Men, Outlawz)
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Yo, pain ain't nuthin but a part of the game
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They got us real fucked up
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Ain't nuthin but a part of the game, deal wit it
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[Napoleon]
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Life -- is a hustle, I got my.45 waitin to bubble
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I lost a lot of my loved ones to the struggle
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It's like I'm holdin back my breath through a muzzle
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It's like I got one more piece to complete the puzzle
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You only got one chance cuz I don't love you
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And I'll be boned if I cock back and slug you
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For all my dead niggas, that's above you
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It's like a feud, my family ain't around they done
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And if I lose one more soulja I'ma drown someone
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Who Makaveli? I give you eight to ya belly
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For Killa Khadafi, please tell the cops to stop me
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My brother Seeky, I'ma ride all night for ya
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And do the same for Gustafa and Big Mike soulja
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This to my main man comin from a Made nigga
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I feel your pain, hold ya head, let's get paid nigga
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[Benzino]
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Yo hear my number Polly, call me
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And anytime you wanna talk about the situation, involve me
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I understand just what your goin through
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I lost niggas too.. I shed tears too..
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I can't cry no more, yo Tony what'chu die for?
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Three strike 915 is what I ride for
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You and Roc hold it down, we aight (we aight)
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We with the Outlawz, sippin Henny all night
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Been goin through that shit since day one
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I think I live this long, cuz I live by the gun
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But that's the question, I know my life is dee-per so feel me
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Cheated death many times when niggas tryed to kill me
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[Chorus - Young Noble]
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I feel yo' pain! - Sick torment 'til he's guarded
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Keep us caged like dogs, go to shit in the yard
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I feel yo' pain! - Drownin in the rain and shit
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The only thing that's fucked up, we can't change this shit
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I feel yo' pain! - Nigga yo I'm just like them
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When I was broke on the block I had clips like them
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I feel yo' pain! - Speak it to ya straight from the heart
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No matter what you come across you gotta live, get lost
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[Kastro]
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Ain't nothin to fear in this love affair, when shared with the streets
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I'm in deep losin all kinds of sleep
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Ain't no love, so my eyes don't blink
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And I'm so shell-shocked I need to see a shrink
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It stink, stinks so much I can't think
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And when it hurts too bad, I numb it up with a drink
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And chase my liqour with a bad temper
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Too fuckin blind for the big picture
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Losin my mind, it's just a sign of the times,
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and when my loved ones go, part of my insides dying wit 'em
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Shit, ain't nobody to blame, can't nobody complain
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Can you feel my pain?
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[E.D.I.]
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Would you look into my world and tell me what you see now?
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Nothing but emptiness, God replinish this
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Fuckin with Devils shit I'm tryna stay righteous
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Losin my love I ain't felt pain like this
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Start of this motherfuckin game wasn't nice shit
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I fuck around lost the one thing priceless
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Cars and broads won't do, dawg'll slice shit
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I'm just passin the time until my number hit
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Fuck it I'll run wit it, until I feel I'm done wit it
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Stack up the ones and let my sons come up rich
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Clutchin a piece of the past, I move on
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Using this pain to keep a nigga strong
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[Chorus - Young Noble 2x]
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I feel it...
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Feel Your Pain
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Benzino |