D.J. Paul - Felt The Pain lyrics

[Hook: Scan Man] 2x We felt the pain from the rain, now we still here Standing strong, holdin' on, n***a bring it on We paid our dues in this game, time for things to change Feelin' good, lookin' good with all the finer things [Verse 1: Scan Man] Acid rain, the pain absorbed deep into my skin Thinkin' when the days of destruction are gonna end Right now I'm hot, temperature burnin' like the flames in hell Ticked off, pissed off in this crooked place I dwell Down here I see no precious white, green gra** All I see is black lights and them haters on my a** (Can get you blast) You damn right cause I can't be the one to rest If I did I won't be here now, down with Prophet Posse So get your termines up, Kami Kaze n***as finna rush Like my n***a Mack said (Busta what, we don't give a f**) It ain't about the Versace, Tommy Hil' and sh** First towns black (?) but I'm livin' like a wicked prince So ball down, show respect cause I'm earning my sh** And I'm a Kami Kaze soldier, I die for my sh** So while I'm on my way to the T-O-P You haters and fakers ain't got sh** to say to me Cause... [Hook: Scan Man] 2x We felt the pain from the rain, now we still here Standing strong, holdin' on, n***a bring it on We paid our dues in this game, time for things to change Feelin' good, lookin' good with all the finer things [Verse 2: MC Mack] I got the plastic like elastic Pull the thing, watch n***as die quick More d** and thugs, no love is who I run with Kami Kaze, me and I do whatever to get whatever No matter the reason or season The pain from rain is never ceasin' Defeaten, my one and only purpose to stack cheddar Confederate scrilla can only help this Mack get better And wether I hope a n***a can sustain and maintain The same things like fortune, green and wisdom Top that off with hoes and fame We came to take control like vows And for those that lost they soul From all the stuff that they stole Behold, we comin' up slowly surely for surely These haters scopin' and watchin' Man while I'm flossin' my j**elry, they fear me Don't let these clockers come across me and my cheese Away from d** (?) disease Now gettin' bumped on CD So please stay keen to all the words Comin' straight from the Mack For a fact I'm representin' that Until I'm layin' fat on my back In this life (?) [Hook: Scan Man] 2x We felt the pain from the rain, now we still here Standing strong, holdin' on, n***a bring it on We paid our dues in this game, time for things to change Feelin' good, lookin' good with all the finer things [Verse 3: Project Pat] Drowning from my past pressure, deadly measures what I take Just to make it in this world, just to make it day my day Every day is a test and I'm blessed to be alive Preachers preach we should not steal, but I still must survive Any means that's a sorry, now I'm burried in my sin Wishing all this sh** would end, so I'm turning up the gin Gla** bottle - take a swallow, not a model for the young Not a victim - I ain't dumb, that's why Project packs a gun Anyone can be got though Project keeps a Loc For your money good as gone When them robbers get your info Deep inside a brothers mind, doin' them crimes what I'm doin' No respect for a woman, all I want is the chewin' I'm pursuin' good times and makin' it like J-J Poppin' rose (?) Rolling Stones, but I'm not a bay-by Kid-kidnap in this trap, f** where you livin' Time for me to be released from this ghetto prison [Hook: Scan Man] 2x We felt the pain from the rain, now we still here Standing strong, holdin' on, n***a bring it on We paid our dues in this game, time for things to change Feelin' good, lookin' good with all the finer things