
Pain in My Life (Remix) Saigon (Ft. B.G. & The Game)
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Pain in my life...life...life
[The Game]
Check
From the grafitti in the pissy project hallways
To niggas hustling on the block
Settin up shop crack cocaine bottled up red tops
Youngins with the boombox lettin they head bop
My vision was blurred
Like the TV that them niggas in the feds watch
The hood is like a pitfall with corner liq stores
You sellin bricks all, you shoot a nigga
Get embraced by the big dawgs
It fucked up skinny niggas get pick on till they buff up
Don't lift weights, shoot 38's
Load the clip pull the truck up
I been through it
Sittin in the block in that tan Buick
KRS in the speakers equivalent to Nas and Ether
That was 85, I was six
Couldn't wait to get home; sit in my father's lap
And watch a ???? flick
I'm from the old school these new school niggas bore me
Ain't got shit for me
Shoulda been influenced by Calvin Broadus, Nasir Jones, and Sean Corey
I'm on the road to glory
By the time I don't had (so much pain in my life)
I shoulda killed myself
Smoked that crack cocaine and swallowed all them pills myself
I'm a legend D.O.C. said it
Hip hop is forever embedded inside my veins
And I'm takin my credit
[The Game]
Check
From the grafitti in the pissy project hallways
To niggas hustling on the block
Settin up shop crack cocaine bottled up red tops
Youngins with the boombox lettin they head bop
My vision was blurred
Like the TV that them niggas in the feds watch
The hood is like a pitfall with corner liq stores
You sellin bricks all, you shoot a nigga
Get embraced by the big dawgs
It fucked up skinny niggas get pick on till they buff up
Don't lift weights, shoot 38's
Load the clip pull the truck up
I been through it
Sittin in the block in that tan Buick
KRS in the speakers equivalent to Nas and Ether
That was 85, I was six
Couldn't wait to get home; sit in my father's lap
And watch a ???? flick
I'm from the old school these new school niggas bore me
Ain't got shit for me
Shoulda been influenced by Calvin Broadus, Nasir Jones, and Sean Corey
I'm on the road to glory
By the time I don't had (so much pain in my life)
I shoulda killed myself
Smoked that crack cocaine and swallowed all them pills myself
I'm a legend D.O.C. said it
Hip hop is forever embedded inside my veins
And I'm takin my credit
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