Ja Rule F- 2pac So Much Pain Lyrics

So Much Pain Lyrics

[Ja Rule]

 Rest in peace to my nigga Stretch, my nigga 'Pac

 So much pain

 

 Uhh.. yeah, huh, yeah

 All my, niggas.. so much pain

 Uhh.. huh, yeah

 Yeah, so.. much..

 

    Ohhhh, ohhhh, ohhhh, ohhhh, ohhhhh

    Ohhhh, ohhhh, ohhhh, ohhhh, ohhhhh

 

 [Ja Rule]

 They'll never take me alive, I'm gettin high with my fo'-five

 Cocked on these niggaz time to die

 Even as a lil' nigga, you could picture me hot gun in the rain

 I shed the tear, cause this nigga here inherits the pain

 And now I'm labeled as a thug nigga - you know the game

 Smokin weed, fuckin hoes, slangin thangs, that's the life I live

 Even if I tried to go back I'd get lost (come back)

 And everything I seem to love I done lost

 Fuck the world if they can't understand me

 What else could I do?  I had to feed my fuckin family

 Yo' lies is my truth, so I'm a drug to your youth

 And you don't want 'em nowhere near me, now that they can hear me

 I spits razors, never been a stranger to homicide

 My city's full of tote-slangers and chalk lines

 Why do we die at an early age?

 Nigga so young, but still a victim of a twelve-gauge

 Feel the rage this world has bestowed upon me

 And I don't give a fuck 'cause they don't give a fuck 'bout me

 So I keep - drinkin Hennessy, bustin at my enemies

 Will I live to see twenty-three? There's so much pain

 

    [Chorus]

    Ohhhh, ohhhh, ohhhh, ohhhh, ohhhhh

    I'm tired of the strain and the pain (so much pain)

    Ohhhh, ohhhh, ohhhh, ohhhh, ohhhhh

    I'm tired of the strain and the pain

 

 [Ja Rule]

 Years and years of strugglin all my life

 Runnin wild as a kid, grew up blazin 'em right

 I'm in a - little cell I call my soul lately

 It's been a - givin me hell and my heart is screamin, "Don't enter"

 I've been cursed, for what it's worth I feel dead

 Spittin to you, I know I'm in way over my head

 But Lord hear me, I believe in your "7 Day Theory"

 Three souls done sent this whole world teary (can you hear me?)

 Too hot for you to stand near me

 It's so much pain, and niggaz wanna kill me

 I'm tired of the stress and the strain

 But my, grimiest grimeys got love for me

 They're blazin, sendin shotguns up above for me

 My face in, Hennessy with no chaser

 Coke rises on every way in - keep us hustlin nigga

 Me and my man got a plan to get this paper nigga

 So if you owe nigga, look for the gauge to blow nigga

 I figured I'd be considered a killer

 Doin crime excited my mind and leadin the blind

 I, can't express my compassion, my satisfaction

 for gettin fucked up and blastin - we all been there

 Taught from young to shoot, show no fear and lie

 And wipe the tears from yo' mother's eyes - so much pain

 

 [Chorus] - repeat 2X

 

 ("They'll never take me alive..." -> 2Pac)

    Ohhhh, ohhhh, ohhhh, ohhhh, ohhhhh

    I'm tired of the strain and the pain

 ("They'll never take me alive..." -> 2Pac)

    Ooohhh, tired of the strain and the pain

 ("They'll never take me alive..." -> 2Pac)

    I'm tired of the strain and the pain

 ("They'll never take me alive..." -> 2Pac)

    Ooooooohhhhhh, nooooooooooooo

 ("Cocked on these suckers, time to die" -> 2Pac)

 

 [2Pac]

 They got me mobbin like I'm - loc'd and ready to get my slug on

 I load my clip and slip my motherfuckin gloves on

 I ain't scared to blast on these suckers if they test me

 Trust, I got my glock cocked, playa if they press me

 Bust on motherfuckers with a - PASSION

 Better duck 'cause I ain't lookin when I'm - BA-BLASTIN

 I'm a nut and drinkin Hennessy

 And gettin high on the lookout for my enemies

 Don't wanna die, tell me why?

 Cause the stress gettin major

 A buck-fifty 'cross the face with my razor

 What can I do but be a thug until I'm dead and gone

 I keep my brain on the game and stay headstrong

 These sorry bastards wanna kill me in my sleep

 I'm real they can not see

 And everyday is just a struggle, steady thuggin on the streets

 And I be, ballin loc, don't let 'em make you worry

 Keep swingin at these suckers 'til you buried

 I was born to raise - hell, a nigga from the gutter, word to mother

 I'm tough - I'm kickin dust up, ready to bust

 I'm on the scene steady muggin mean; until they kill me

 I'll be livin this life, I know you feel me

 There's so much pain

 

 [Chorus] - repeat 2X w/ variations

 

 Ooooohhhhh, pain