King Gordy - The Pain lyrics

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King Gordy - The Pain lyrics

[Verse 1] I'm coming wit more reality than virtual Watch my family circle you Bashin you till he's purple You fightin, look like a Teletubie I don't think you want to fight with this King I'm Joe Lewis baby! Knock you out, right in this ring So you are a joke, containing no punch lines Listening to the rhymes you wrote, waitin on the punch lines (Where you at?) I'm murdering this n***a. Merciless with scriptures Burning his ligaments, and serve him with your verses n***a, k** him My hunger pains got my insides eatin themselves But I love the pain; seein you die is a treat in itself So many wicked ways - you're worthless like a b**h with AIDs Get served b**h, like a tennis game I'm trynna get blown and I'm very comfortably But you rhymin, k**in my buzz like a murdered bumble bee King Berry Gordy's the name and I'm kicked stories thats strange And I came to take over your brain with unexplainable thangs [Chorus] (The pain) I came to bring it It seems you really need (the pain) I'm here to get wit you Hit you wit, inflict you wit (the pain) It's better than pleasure Just let me help you feel (the pain) (What!?) (The pain) (Come on!) (The pain) I came to bring it It seems you really need (the pain) I'm here to get wit you Hit you wit, inflict you wit (the pain) It's better than pleasure Just let me help you feel (the pain) (What!?) (The pain) (Come on!) (The pain!) [Verse 2] Stop lookin at me. And put the money in a big bag Wit yo gay a** style, man you sound like you kiss f*gs What would possess you to diss me? I pull up in ten speeds putin holes in the side of your Bentley Always talkin bout your 20 inches Or your b**hes ridin 10 inches of dick, hittin switches I ain't no battle rapper But I will gladly slap ya Blast on this ba*tard, trap him Then blast the n***a's adams apple Witness my shoot cops, just to get in to a chase and Hit you in your rooftop, watch that sh** come out his basement A partner as I smoke dro How can a f**in gun so hot turn a body so cold? Cause I got to braids stickin up, I'm just a rap character? Just because you look and sound like every rapper in America? f** all your moves, you kickin Smack you for approval Touch your neck, locate your veins So I can insert my fangs. It's [Chorus] (The pain) I came to bring it It seems you really need (the pain) I'm here to get wit you Hit you wit, inflict you wit (the pain) It's better than pleasure Just let me help you feel (the pain) (What!?) (The pain) (Come on!) (The pain) I came to bring it It seems you really need (the pain) I'm here to get wit you Hit you wit, inflict you wit (the pain) It's better than pleasure Just let me help you feel (the pain) (What!?) (The pain) (Come on!) [Interlude] I came to bring the pain Hardcore to the brain Let's go inside my astroplane I came to bring the pain! Hardcore to the brain! Let's go inside my astroplane! [Verse 3] The spirit of Pun and Biggie is in me Mixed by the human beat box, and the switcher was sticky I be hittin you in your temple quickly You're a wa*ksta, stop frontin, please listen to 50 These garbage MCs trynna give me beef Like I ain't starvin to eat Sound so silly, like a girl when she's gettin boned swiftly A fan let me hit it just because I know Swifty from D12 Now your female is goin home wit me Now every big person that has low self esteem Wants to be a Fat k**ah know, it's on they list of dreams Well, tell your momma she can not join us She too enormous, must be under 400 She weighs more than 4 Corvettes Don't be mad at n***az all in the streets You kicked your a** in '93 when n***az was callin you sweet Wishin time can rewind youm King Gordy'll hide you In a place so far away, God can't even find you! [Chorus] (The pain) I came to bring it It seems you really need (the pain) I'm here to get wit you Hit you wit, inflict you wit (the pain) It's better than pleasure Just let me help you feel (the pain) (What!?) (The pain) (Come on!) (The pain) I came to bring it It seems you really need (the pain) I'm here to get wit you Hit you wit, inflict you wit (the pain) It's better than pleasure Just let me help you feel (the pain) (What!?) (The pain) (Come on!)