Sheek Louch

Sheek Louch - Pain lyrics

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(feat. Jadakiss)



Pain, pain, pain, pain, pain, pain

the pain that a man as just didn't do it

when two junior flip hot rod lovin pig police man

(pain) put 'em in a position where he must choose

against humiliation as a man or death

(pain) leave your head, cuz you outta be dead



[Sheek Louch]

Block-a this is your brain on drugs

Love is pain and pain is love



[Jadakiss]

Block-a this your brain on drugs

Ya'll came wit police we came wit thugs



[Sheek Louch]

Ayo I droped pain on 'em, switched the game on 'em

Whoever out there hot I'mma rein 'em

I see niggaz slowin down I'mma gain on 'em

No beef but fuck it put his brain on 'em

Uh if his face is hurtin

I'm in Yonkers comin down burnin in that thing wit the curtain

pants leg up call me Sheek Cool J

Hat low shorty from paris run way, the thing is loaded

Eatin lunch wit politician and I don't even think I voted

They see my face they think I'm rich

I'm by myself they think I'm bitch

Until they layin why doctors stitch

Cuz I clap like a nasty bitch

You don't know me, you know my name

You heard my raps, but you don't feel my pain



[Chorus: x2]

[Sheek Louch] I got more than you lookin for

[Jadakiss] Pain

[Sheek Louch] She backin it up on the dance floor

[Jadakiss] Pain

[Sheek Louch] By her self tellin me she got more

[Jadakiss] Pain

[Sheek Louch] It ain't all bad homey its sumthin good

[Jadakiss] Pain



[Jadakiss]

yea, yo, uh, sort of like in a vangelis

Cuz you hear it but you don't know how to handle this

Uh, be it nine or the knife

Everybody felt it at sometimes in they life

Its all different kinds to endure

Pain is pure and most time it ain't no pure

Thats why I'm in the hood I don't be where the stars is

One of my records is platinum but all of my cars is

You pokin Mount Air lodge is

I'm Germnay tall bust menage a trois' , "Trading Places"

If you don't like the hand you was dealt just make sure you save your aces

Uh, and I'm gettin a lil Dividends

Big Boys think I'm distributin

Divin off yachts in the Carribean

Yea, thats just the life that we livin in



[Chorus: x2]



[Sheek Louch]

AYo, I'm ridin dirty

On the passenger side wit just the premier me and my birdy

Lui boots red monkey jeans on

Jamaica chick get my sex and Queens on

Haze lit, blunt lick finger thick

Flow make 'em all fight like a spring a chick

Sheek Louch and Jada *meowa*

Put 'em half dollar hoes on the side of your car



[Jadakiss]

Yo neva put your eyein away

Dream like you livin forever but live like you dyin today

Uh, 38 is new, 357 is a lil older

Everythin else is for the shoulder

From hear on I spit it on red form

Brinin these niggaz eatin the ground of air born

And you just runnin your mouth, stay in your house

If you don't know nuttin about no PAIN!



[Chorus: x2]
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