Mozzy - Pain k**ers lyrics

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Mozzy - Pain k**ers lyrics

[Intro] You know I just got off the phone my ma I told her the baby's straight State to state n***a, pull up activities [Hook: Mozzy] I'm on these pain k**ers tryin' not to feel it Every time we shoot, we aimin' for the ceilin' Body count risin', you can blame the k**ers Lost so many n***as, that's what made us k**ers I'm on these pain k**ers tryin' not to feel it Every time we shoot, we aimin' for the ceilin' Body count risin', you can blame the k**ers Lost so many n***as, that's what made us k**ers [Verse 1: Mozzy] Used to be a broke n***a, that ain't nothin' new Now check out the faces a n***a thumbin' through Always down to smoke n***as, that ain't nothin' new Internal affairs the homies funk with homies too To be accounted for your body count, show and prove When all the odds is against you, n***as supposed to lose Called momma last night like what I'm supposed to do? How would you feel if you felt d**h approachin' you? I already lost the n***as I was closest to You don't wanna live like this lil n***a go to school Such a beautiful struggle, that's how I envision life n***as screamin' free t still ain't sippin' kite Black on black crime, that's a n***a life As a people we too ignorant to get it right So you can get it on site for breakin' at the light Left him in a left lane, finna pave the right [Hook: Mozzy] I'm on these pain k**ers tryin' not to feel it Every time we shoot, we aimin' for the ceilin' Body count risin', you can blame the k**ers Lost so many n***as, that's what made us k**ers I'm on these pain k**ers tryin' not to feel it Every time we shoot, we aimin' for the ceilin' Body count risin', you can blame the k**ers Lost so many n***as, that's what made us k**ers [Verse 2: E Mozzy] Four in a big blue, six in a Fanta By the end of this year I'm tryna flip panamera n***as hatin' on the L gang squad, can't stand us Church everybody kush crumbs on my denim Rollin' while I'm drivin', too high no limit I can sip the Lord juice and I still don't feel it Came from the bottom, I show you how we flip sh** Young D boy but I'm still on some pimp sh** Success costs your life, you gon' have to risk it If you don't know the game just sit back and listen Disrespect the game, f** around, and be a victim n***as playin' both sides of the field, I don't get them If you spot some real n***as I'm probably with them If you spot some f** n***as we gon' k** them Attempted murder, he was lucky, God was with him Receiving (?) real n***as, we don't get them [Hook: Mozzy] I'm on these pain k**ers tryin' not to feel it Every time we shoot, we aimin' for the ceilin' Body count risin', you can blame the k**ers Lost so many n***as, that's what made us k**ers I'm on these pain k**ers tryin' not to feel it Every time we shoot, we aimin' for the ceilin' Body count risin', you can blame the k**ers Lost so many n***as, that's what made us k**ers [Bridge: Mozzy] sh** made me, struggle with me baby I'm caught up in the field so I cut 'em with the yankee Stick on it lanky My lil n***a shanky Still bang the ave where my grandmother raised me sh** made me, struggle with me baby I'm caught up in the field so I cut 'em with the yankee Stick on it lanky My lil n***a shanky Still bang the ave where my grandmother raised me [Hook: Mozzy] I'm on these pain k**ers tryin' not to feel it Every time we shoot, we aimin' for the ceilin' Body count risin', you can blame the k**ers Lost so many n***as, that's what made us k**ers I'm on these pain k**ers tryin' not to feel it Every time we shoot, we aimin' for the ceilin' Body count risin', you can blame the k**ers Lost so many n***as, that's what made us k**ers [Outro] Yeah, go ahead and run motherf**ers run You punk p**y a** motherf**ers That's right go tell somebody you saw somethin' I come back for you monkey motherf**ers Lil p**y a** punk