[Master P]
Feel my pain, feel my pain
This ghetto got me going through some thangs
God feel my pain
God feel my pain
God feel my pain
God feel my pain

[Fiend talking]
There comes a time, where uh, you have things of yourself, when you lose someone
How you gonna take that feeling away? 
I got Sons of Funk and me, Fiend, and my people, Master P and Silkk
They ready to tell you how I feel, trapped, everyday life.

[Fiend]
Every time I open my eyes, I thank God for waking this soldier
'Cos in this cruel world its hard to walk these streets being sober
It hurts, trying to get over all the weight on my shoulders
Mom used to be babysitters buying boulders
It's all on me to really accept that I lost my brother
An to be strong an just to go on since we shared the same mother
Pillows an covers can't smother the pain that I have
Sometimes I feel like I lost my better half, so sad
But that's the way of the ghetto
See yo life is already made, it's an accomplishment to pass "A" grade
See they hate my city, giving us the pushers an tramps for our highs
Selling they book of food stamps at night
I light the porch lamp, until my lil cousin came in
'Cos I can't afford to lose another gender life
But living this bend you could lose it if it came today
It rained away, you be wondering how to take the pain away

[Sons of Funk]
Tell me what we gonna do? The world ain't the same man,
The way we live is a shame, I can't hide this pain
The way we live is a shame, I can't hide this pain

[Master P]
Feel my pain, feel my pain
This ghetto got me going through some thangs
God feel my pain
God feel my pain
God feel my pain
God feel my pain

Feel my pain, feel my pain
This ghetto got me going through some thangs
God feel my pain
God feel my pain
God feel my pain
God feel my pain

Feel my pain, feel my pain
This ghetto got me going through some thangs
God feel my pain
God feel my pain
God feel my pain
God feel my pain

Feel my pain, feel my pain
This ghetto got me going through some thangs
God feel my pain
God feel my pain
God feel my pain
God feel my pain

[Master P]
Ugh! Lord the world ain't the same, from the cradle to the grave
Dear mama keep yo head up I'm trying ta get paid
These ghetto tears got me out there wanting to scream
My auntie 35, but bumping 17 off a dope fiend
I live my whole life to stack some chips
An it's a shame when yo own homie, sank yo ship
An mama crying 'cos church's be packed
An all yo family an friends dressed in black
An it's a shame, to see homies leave this earth
Some say ball, til you fall, now it's ashes an dirt
Sometimes, I feel like I'm trapped between heaven an hell
In the ghetto's purgatory, wit fiends an crack sales

[Sons of Funk]
Tell me what we gonna do? The world ain't the same man,
The way we live is a shame, I can't hide this pain
The way we live is a shame, I can't hide this pain

Tell me what we gonna do? The world ain't the same man,
The way we live is a shame, I can't hide this pain
The way we live is a shame, I can't hide this pain

[Master P]
Feel my pain, feel my pain
This ghetto got me going through some thangs
God feel my pain
God feel my pain
God feel my pain
God feel my pain

Feel my pain, feel my pain
This ghetto got me going through some thangs
God feel my pain
God feel my pain
God feel my pain
God feel my pain

Feel my pain, feel my pain
This ghetto got me going through some thangs
God feel my pain
God feel my pain
God feel my pain
God feel my pain

Feel my pain, feel my pain
This ghetto got me going through some thangs
God feel my pain
God feel my pain
God feel my pain
God feel my pain

[Silkk The Shocker]
You might catch me, walking wit my head down
In the pouring rain
Trying to find answers to questions, no one can seem to explain
I coulda been born son of a king
Instead I was born son of a killa, surrounded by Dealaz and fiends
Dear God I got some questions, that maybe you can answer
Why my brother got shot, an my grandmother died of cancer
Now through it all I tried to ball an keep it real
They say they don't feel what I feel
I guess 'cos they don't live where I live
See my mom tried to be strong, my brother died
Didn't wanna see her cry
But I seen her through the face of the mirror
Wiping tears from her eyes
An my next door neighbor committed suicide, was it 'cos of stress
An if it was, was it that bad that he had to choose death?
 
[Sons of Funk]
Tell me what we gonna do? The world ain't the same man,
The way we live is a shame, I can't hide this pain
The way we live is a shame, I can't hide this pain...
 
[Master P]
Feel my pain, feel my pain
This ghetto got me going through some thangs
God feel my pain
God feel my pain
God feel my pain
God feel my pain

Feel my pain, feel my pain
This ghetto got me going through some thangs
God feel my pain
God feel my pain
God feel my pain
God feel my pain

Feel my pain, feel my pain
This ghetto got me going through some thangs
God feel my pain
God feel my pain
God feel my pain
God feel my pain

Feel my pain, feel my pain
This ghetto got me going through some thangs
God feel my pain
God feel my pain
God feel my pain
God feel my pain

[Fiend]
Sitting here trying to take the pain away, see this one here
This for all my ghetto fiends out there
Fighting these street wars, to all my No Limit soldiers
To everybody in the penitentiary, I feel yo pain
This ain't nothing like being free, trying to take the pain away
Rest in peace Kevin Bailey, Kevin Miller
Trying to take the pain away
Fiend