Pain * lyrics

Artist  : Puffy Daddy 
Song : Pain *



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* different from the song of the same title on
_No Way Out_

[Puff Daddy In Child's
Voice]
Uncle Puffy?
Can you read us a
bedtime story, please?
Huh?
Please?

[Puff Daddy]
Alright check this
out right here

Woke up smoked up, broked
up
What I had left and rolled up, lit
it
Had a shorty that I brought home, hit
it
Sent her on her way, I got no time
today
(Yo, I'mma call you next week,
aight?)
With all this work I got no time to
play (OK)
Cash come and go, and I want mine to
stay
Alot of these fake cats won't mind the
day
I get an unfair play, then the
stairway
That's why I'm like TWA, the
airway
Niggas wantin' to believe what they
heard through hear-say
Hopin', but forget
it
Check the mail, it's a letter from jail,
from Hoboken
I open and I read it, it
said

[G-Dep]
What da deal son?
It's
ya nigga Teals in the field, and it's real
son
I'mma have to steal one
Caught up on
the run with a gun
Can't walk with it down
then you can't conceal one
What to do?
I
dont' know if ya knew, that kid, True?
Up in
1-2-2, he plottin' to get you
I hear he's
due
You just do what need doin'
Let's not
forget these niggas could bleed too ,
one

[Puffy]
OK, good
Those cats
don't keep it real as they should
Heard they
don't pay good
Stand around all day wishin'
they could
But this green fufills they
dreams
They ain't a team
Answering machine
on screen
Phone rings, it was Arlene from
Queens
Head was mean, had a head for
schemes
Told her she get head to see me
But
she play her hand proper, nothin' can stop
her

[Female]
Hey yo, what up
Playboy?
I'm out in Saint Croix
With sun
cats that say they real
But they toys
I
heard ya doin' it though
And you in the
flow
Some niggas wanna ruin ya show?
What
up, yo?
Whathchu want a rich shot up on his
block?
Or I could leave him in his bed dead,
with his dick robbed

[Puffy]
Na Boo,
I'mma show you how I do
Just hit me when you
get up top
But come on through
(Aight)

Now I'm doin' inventory
Guns,
clips, vest, bullets
So when I pull it, it's
the end of story
Leadin' my men to
glory
Then get shorty to hold a pound for
me
I know she down for me
Yeah, sneak up on
'em like a car thief
These niggas mad cause
it's my party
And my Benz is
wide-bodied
Despise me, like the feds despise
Ghotti
That I kill for a hobby and lay in your
lobby
So try me, go 'head and take a
bite
Might as well say good night
Try to
put me in the dark, I don't take it light
Now
if it's wrong, make it right
Not tommorow,
tonight
They barkin', I know the
bite
Jumped in the B-N-Z
Niggas gonna see
the E-N-D fuckin' with me
See, I knew he was a
snake out the ground
Make me wanna call my man
rock and break out the hounds
Take it to the
pier where you can't make out the
sounds
Thoughts in my head goin' 'round, it's
goin' down
Pull up to his block, I'mma put it
to his knock
But, I don't see him, wouldn't
wanna be in town
Ride around for a
minute
Thinkin' 'bout the pain that Hell
brings
Interrupted by a cell ring
Yeah
yeah

[Female] Hey Boo come and get me, I'm
here
[Puffy] Where?
[Female]
Teterboro

Give me a few
It was like I
flew
But it felt kinda strange, it was like I
knew
Pulled up around 2, late like I
do
With the urge to bug
She gave me a
nervous hug
And when I heard the slugs
What
I saw in the blur was thugs
Tryin' to soak my
fur with blood
Dropped to the curb and
ducked
Pulled out the fifth, duck behind a
car
Like "How I'm gon' get out this
shit?"
These niggas don't know what they about
to get
A one way ticket to Hell in my gun
jail
Bust my gun at three and one fell
The
other two, waitin' to see what I'mma
do

[G-Dep]
Hope you brought your
arms
Cuz you're gonna need 'em to hold
me

[Puffy]
Peeped around the car
slowly
Then I let 'em have the whole
wheat
Man there's six million ways to
die
And you chose me, but I'm an OG
And in
the distance is police
I'm still bustin',
tryin' to kill something
And I can't hide the
fact that I peeled something
I feel this
thing, like in a minute I won't feel a
thing
The two cats jumped in the blue Ac'
I
fired one shot, they fired two back
They murked
off in the night
I get them fools back, man
they ain't seen the last of me
But I'm
bleeding rapidly
Shot up in the stomach and
that wasn't how it had to be
Heartbeat
failin', car alarm wailin'
Couldn't walk
straight then the firearm failed
Now I'm
thinkin' how this bitch played me
Then I
faded