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T Pain Speech

don't work in this society The game got potential but it's lacking the variety Fans getting bored they don't even wanna buy CD's Nigglas ain't selling

bullets rang, shotguns and mac millis Spraying like a hurricane in this war called the terror game And deuce deuces can't stand the pain Little guns ain't

From falling down the drain Feeling drained from the maimed Mutilated, diseased, disastered, deficient and dead Raging waves with no name Raining pain

to be twisted Plus your name's unlisted Rhymes are tough like gristle, watch the boy sizzle Your brainstorms don't even drizzle But my brainstorms gives lots of pain

you know we stayin playa made, you know we gotta strive to the T-o-p, thats the top man Ima come through nigga down to bring the pain If these hoes down

up All my G's rep... [Pain interrupts chorus] [Bridge one: Pain & Cee] [Pain:] Carolyn! [Cee:] Yeah what? [Pain:] Uhm ... Los said he didn't want a

help you pass the time, sometimes You might as well smile Ain't no tears gonna drown the rain, keeps on falling You might as well smile Ain't no pain

You people nursing every NERD You encourage to speak not Or you'll get murdered, you ain't heard How the industry seized Pac Somebody help the fame hurtin I won't

Hook: Don't front, you know we got cha opin kid Don't front, you know we got cha opin kid Don't front, you know we got cha opin kid Don't front, you know