Freddie Foxxx - P.A.I.N.E lyrics

SOFT ASS ni**aZ MO fu*kIN SOFT ASS ni**aZ IT'S BOUT TO BE ON VERSE1 WHAT YOUR KNOCKIN IN YA TAPE DECK THAT'S MY PROPERTY UNKNOWN FORCES THINK THEY STOPPIN ME HERE'S SOME INFORMATION I'M GOD'S CHILD MEAT, BONES, BLOOD AND VEINS AND I BUST TILL I CAN'T MIX MUD AND BRAINS SOME DAY I MIGHT BE PUNISHED FOR THE sh*t THAT I DO SO CRACK THE GATES OFF HELL I MIGHT SLIDE THROUGH BUT I AINT STAYING I NEED TO PAY A VISIT TO THE MAN THAT TOOK MY BABY BROTHER FROM THE PALM OF MY HAND I'M A MENACE TO THE PUBLIC LIKE TOO MANY THEIVES OVERCOME BY RAPPERS WHO PUMP TOO MANY TREES SO IS STAND OUT LIKE A WHITE COP IN HARLEM WITH TWO RUSTY ALMIES THAT'S WHAT I CALL THEM I'M A GIANT IN A FIELD OF MICE WE CALL TECHS AND SPIKES GIVING R&B RAP ni**aZ SHORT LIFE YOU WANNA DANCE WIT AN UNDERGROUND PUFFY WITHOUT ni**aZ AROUND ME WHO MIGHT WANT TO BUST ME SOMETIMES I'M LIKE A WHITE MAN "DON'T TRUST ME" SOMETIMES I'M LIKE A BLACK MAN THINKIN LIKE A WHITE MAN "ALL YOU ni**aZ DISGUST ME" fu*k WHO YOU ARE I DONT CARE WHO YOU ARE I'M THE ROUNDEST ni**a DOWN HERE SQUARE WHO YOU ARE YOU WANT DRAMA YOU CAN GET IT AND PREMIER'S DOWN WIT IT BABY CHORUS THERE'S NOT A PROBLEM THAT I CAN'T FIX ALL I NEED IS MY TWO FOUR FITHS AND IF YOU ni**aZ WANT TROUBLE I'LL SHOW YA'LL THE DEVIL AND I ONLY AIM STRAIGHT FOR THE BRAIN IT'S THE PREME AND BUMBY BRINGING THE PAINE BRINGING THE PAINE BRINGING THE PAINE VERSE 2 IT'S THE SMACKDOWN fu*k THE ROCK AND ALL THAT I'LL SMACK ni**aZ DOWN WHO THINK THEY ALL THAT ALL YOU RAP ni**aZ CAT FIGHTING JUST WANNA BE SEEN IN A MAGAZINE LIP TWISTED LOOKING ALL MEAN I GOT A HEART LIKE MEAN JOE GREEN AND I RUN ni**aZ DOWN AND GOT PAID FOR IT SINCE SIXTEEN I'M AN ADICT B THIS THUG sh*t IS LIKE NICOTEIN AND I CAN'T STOP SMOKING I CAN'T STOP SMOKING I'M LIKE RAKIM WITH MUSCLES NO JOKING IF ni**aZ TRY TO DISRESPECT MY MELODY I'M GUNNING FOR THE FELONY THERE'S A WHOLE LOT OF QUESTION'S THAT REALLY NEED ANSWERS LIKE WHO THE fu*k TOLD YOU THAT YOUR RHYME STYLE WAS HOT YOU KNOW WHEN BIGGIE DIED WHO BUST THAT SHOT WHY IS SAMMY THE BULL STILL LIVING AND WHERE THE fu*k IS PAC IT'S A RAT RACEni**aZ DON'T WANNA SEE RICH CATCH 22: ni**aZ DON'T WANNA SEE ME FLIP CAUSE I'M BILLY DANZE, BILLY GRAM, LI'L FAME, JESSE JAMES, MANSON AND DARMA I LOVE BLACK b*tchES I'M A NIGHT TIME ni**a DAY RICHES I WON'T EVEN CALL THE WOLVES FOR YOU ni**aZ I'LL BRING GAY b*tchES IT'S LIKE ORDERING TAKE OUT YOU KNOW YOU GONNA GET IT CHORUS VERSE 3 IF I DIE TODAY OR TOMMOROW I GOT NO REGRETS I'M LIKE THE CIGARETTE BEFORE CANCER "HARD TO FORGET" I'M START TO THE FINISH I DON'T LIKE WHEEZING CAUSE ni**aZ DON'T NIGOTIATE IT'S ALL ABOUT FEEVIN' TIRED OF PROVING THAT I AIN'T LEAVING UNTIL I'M DONE PUT MY LAST MIC IN MY CASKET AND THEN I WON! RAP'S A RIP OR TAKE WILD LIKE SPARFIN BACK IN 86 RUSH IN FOR THE GODZ BUST IN FOR THE GODZ YOU BETTER GET YOUR CAMERA OUT FLIP THE MOVING YURRO THAT DON'T CARRY ONE GUN I DO THAT sh*t A PLURAL YO PREME THE ni**aZ THINK THAT I WAS A FAKE NOW AFTER THE SHAKEDOWN STILL AIN'T CATCH NO DRAMA WHEN PACHE HAD BEEF I PASSED THE LAMA AND TOLD MY ni**a HOLLA IF IT GET THICK I'M THERE LIKE MAMMA SUNSHINE AND RAIN PUT TIME AND PAINE LIKE A TWO TYPE CARDIARE WATCH DIAMOND FRAME DUKE SIGNED HIS NAME GOT CAUGHT UP IN HIS LYRICS NOW HE RAY CHARLES BUSTING HIS GUN BLIND AND AIM WITH THE TWO OVERHEAD CABS PEDDELED TO THE FLOOR I'M THE BLACK BENTLEY ASSAL WIT THE BULLETPROOF DOORS I'M NEVER SATISFIED I WANT MORE LIKE A 350 POUND ni**a ON AN AIRPLANE I WANT MORE IT'S ABOUT TO BE ON YOU WANT BEEF YOU COULD GET IT AND PREMIER'S DOWN WITH IT BABY CHORUS