Artist：ja rule

Songs Title：so much pain

Rest in peace to my ni**a stretch my ni**a pac

So much pain

Uhh yeah huh yeah

All my niggas so much pain

Uhh huh yeah

Yeah so much

Ohhhh ohhhh ohhhh ohhhh ohhhhh

Ohhhh ohhhh ohhhh ohhhh ohhhhh

They'll never take me alive I'm gettin high with my fo-five

Cocked on these niggaz time to die

Even as a lil ni**a you could picture me hot gun in the rain

I shed the tear cause this ni**a here inherits the pain

And now I'm labeled as a thug ni**a - you know the game

Smokin w**d f**kin hoes slangin thangs thats the life I live

Even if I tried to go back Id get lost （come back）

And everything I seem to love I done lost

F**k the world if they can't understand me

What else could I do I had to feed my f**kin family

Yo lies is my truth so I'm a ** to your youth

And you don't want em nowhere near me now that they can hear me

I spits razors never been a stranger to homicide

My citys full of tote-slangers and chalk lines

Why do we die at an early age

Ni**a so young but still a victim of a twelve-gauge

Feel the rage this world has bestowed upon me

And I don't give a f**k cause they don't give a f**k bout me

So I keep - drinkin hennessy bustin at my enemies

Will I live to see twenty-three theres so much pain

Ohhhh ohhhh ohhhh ohhhh ohhhhh

I'm tired of the strain and the pain （so much pain）

Ohhhh ohhhh ohhhh ohhhh ohhhhh

I'm tired of the strain and the pain

Years and years of strugglin all my life

Runnin wild as a kid grew up blazin em right

I'm in a - little cell I call my soul lately

Its been a - givin me hell and my heart is screamin don't enter

I've been cursed for what its worth I feel dead

Spittin to you I know I'm in way over my head

But lord hear me I believe in your 7 day theory

Three souls done sent this whole world teary （can you hear me ）

Too hot for you to stand near me

Its so much pain and niggaz wanna kill me

I'm tired of the stress and the strain

But my grimiest grimeys got love for me

Theyre blazin sendin shotguns up above for me

My face in hennessy with no chaser

Coke rises on every way in - keep us hustlin ni**a

Me and my man got a plan to get this paper ni**a

So if you owe ni**a look for the gauge to blow ni**a

I figured Id be considered a killer

Doin crime excited my mind and leadin the blind

I can't express my compassion my satisfaction

For gettin f**ked up and blastin - we all been there

Taught from young to shoot show no fear and lie

And wipe the tears from yo mothers eyes - so much pain

Ohhhh ohhhh ohhhh ohhhh ohhhhh

I'm tired of the strain and the pain

Ooohhh tired of the strain and the pain

I'm tired of the strain and the pain

Ooooooohhhhhh nooooooooooooo

They got me mobbin like I'm - locd and ready to get my slug on

I load my clip and slip my motherf**kin gloves on

I ain't scared to blast on these suckers if they test me

Trust I got my glock cocked playa if they press me

Bust on motherf**kers with a - passion

Better duck cause I ain't lookin when I'm - ba-blastin

I'm a nut and drinkin hennessy

And gettin high on the lookout for my enemies

Don't wanna die tell me why

Cause the stress gettin major

A buck-fifty cross the face with my razor

What can I do but be a thug until I'm dead and gone

I keep my brain on the game and stay headstrong

These sorry bastards wanna kill me in my sleep

I'm real they can not see

And everyday is just a struggle steady thuggin on the streets

And I be ballin loc don't let em make you worry

Keep swingin at these suckers til you buried

I was born to raise - hell a ni**a from the gutter word to mother

I'm tough - I'm kickin dust up ready to bust

I'm on the scene steady muggin mean until they kill me

Ill be livin this life I know you feel me

Theres so much pain

Ooooohhhhh pain