Take My Pain (feat. Master P, Silkk the Shocker & Big Ed)

Feel my pain, feel my pain

This ghetto got me goin' through a thing

God, feel my pain

Feel my pain, feel my pain

This ghetto got me goin' through a thing

God, feel my pain

Feel my pain, feel my pain

This ghetto got me goin' through a thing

God, feel my pain

Feel my pain, feel my pain

This ghetto got me goin' through a thing

God, feel my pain

Every time I open my eyes I thank God for wakin' this soldier

'Cause in this cruel world, it's hard to walk these streets bein' sober

It hurts tryna get over all the weight on my shoulders

Mine used to be babysitters, buyin' boulders

It's all on me to really accept that I lost my brother

And be strong and just go on since we share the same mother

Pillows and 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 your life is ready made

It's an accomplishment to pass eighth grade

See here, they hate my city, givin' us the pushers and tramps for our highs

Sellin' they book of food stamps at night

I light the porch lamp until my lil' cousin came in

'Cause I can't afford to lose another kin

The life of livin' is thin, you could lose it if it came today

Rained away, you'd be wonderin' how to take the pain away

Tell me what we gon' do? (Feel my pain, feel my pain)

The world ain't the same, yeah (This ghetto got me goin' through a thing)

The way we live is a shame (Lord, feel my pain)

I can't hide this pain (Feel my pain, feel my pain)

(This ghetto got me goin' through a thing)

(Lord, feel my pain)

Tell me what we gon' do? (Feel my pain, feel my pain)

The world ain't the same, yeah (This ghetto got me goin' through a thing)

The way we live is a shame (Lord, feel my pain)

I can't hide this pain (Feel my pain, feel my pain)

(This ghetto got me goin' through a thing)

(Lord, feel my pain)

The world ain't the same, from the cradle to the grave

Dear mama, keep your head, I'm tryna get paid

These ghetto tears got me out there wantin' to scream

My auntie thirty-five but bumpin' a seventeen year old dope fiend

I lived my whole life to stack some chips

And it's a shame when your own homie sank your ship

And mama cryin' 'cause churches be packed

And all your family and friends dressed in black

And it's sad to see my homies leave this earth

Some say ball till you fall, now it's ashes and dirt

Sometimes I feel like I'm trapped between heaven and hell

In the ghetto purgatory with fiends and crack sales

Tell me what we gon' do? (Feel my pain, feel my pain)

The world ain't the same, yeah (This ghetto got me goin' through a thing)

The way we live is a shame (Lord, feel my pain)

I can't hide this pain (Feel my pain, feel my pain)

(This ghetto got me goin' through a thing)

(Lord, feel my pain)

Tell me what we gon' do? (Feel my pain, feel my pain)

The world ain't the same, yeah (This ghetto got me goin' through a thing)

The way we live is a shame (Lord, feel my pain)

I can't hide this pain (Feel my pain, feel my pain)

(This ghetto got me goin' through a thing)

(Lord, feel my pain)

You might catch me walkin' with my head down in the pouring rain

Tryna find answers to questions nobody can seem to explain

I coulda been born son of a king, instead I was born son of a killer

Surrounded by dealers and fiends

Dear, God, I got some questions that maybe You can answer

Why my brother got shot and my grandmother died of cancer

Now through it all I tried to ball and keep it real

They say they don't feel what I feel

I guess 'cause they don't live where I live

Now 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 wipin' tears from her eyes

And my next door neighbor committed suicide, was it 'cause of stress?

And if it was, was it that bad that he would choose death?

Tell me what we gon' do? (Feel my pain, feel my pain)

The world ain't the same, yeah (This ghetto got me goin' through a thing)

The way we live is a shame (Lord, feel my pain)

I can't hide this pain (Feel my pain, feel my pain)

(This ghetto got me goin' through a thing)

(Lord, feel my pain)

Tell me what we gon' do? (Feel my pain, feel my pain)

The world ain't the same, yeah (This ghetto got me goin' through a thing)

The way we live is a shame (Lord, feel my pain)

I can't hide this pain (Feel my pain, feel my pain)

(This ghetto got me goin' through a thing)

(Lord, feel my pain)

Tell me what we gon' do?

Sittin' here tryna take the pain away

The world ain't the same, yeah

See this one here is for all my ghetto people

The way we live is a shame

Out there fighting these streets wars

I can't hide this pain

To all my No Limit soldiers

Tell me what we gon' do?

To everybody in the penitentiary

I feel your pain, there's ain't nothing like being free

The world ain't the same, yeah

Trying to take the pain away

The way we live is a shame

Rest in peace, Kevin Bailey, Kevin Miller

I can't hide this pain

Trying to take the pain away

Tell me what we gon' do?

Fiend

The world ain't the same, yeah

The way we live is a shame

I can't hide this pain

Tell me what we gon' do?

The world ain't the same, yeah

The way we live is a shame

I can't hide this pain

Tell me what we gon' do?