Tonalità: D minor
Verse 1
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Welcome
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to the house of pain,
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Just Blaze niggaz
Verse 2
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[Intro: Mary J. Blige]
Theres no we,
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it seems I can't get free
Sombody tell me what's
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happenin to me
Verse 3
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[Notorious B.I.G.]
The country bud got me chokin
I'm on a mission to the point
motherfuckers think I'm smokin
Yea that sick nigga
Biggie wit the H- shot fifth
Wit the extra clip for that extra shit
Don't you know that killin is thrillin
All the blood spillin,
is all up on the drug dealin
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A broad gangsta my daddy was a thug
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Had a .38 wit the hallow point slug
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So when he lit shots
Niggaz dropped quicker than
bootlegger sells his liquor
A little nigga tried to squeeze
.22's in my Reebok shoes
Payin dudes, while kids was on
their one's and two's
Now I'm much older,
colder, fuck a holster
Got the Mac .11's swingin
from my shoulder
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It's a damn shame I got to put my
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mom through the strain
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I'm livin in a house of pain
Verse 4
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[Chorus: Mary J. Blige]
Is anybody listenin and tell me can you
can see this God be surroundin me
Now it's gettin colder heavy on my shoulder
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and it's gettin hard to breathe
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And it's gettin blury, I'm gettin worried
cause it's gettin hard to see
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When your lampin in the house
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of paaaiiinnn
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[2Pac] When
Verse 5
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the motherfucker dust kicker,
who can you trust?
Who gave you the heart to see a nigga?
Before you bust, my name is spoken
on the tongue so many foes
Bustin motherfuckers out the
blocks and I ain't even go
Now how the hell do you explain
my claim to fame
From doin fix to bustin tricks
out the fuckin frame
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Got these bitches on my jock
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niggaz on my block
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Jealous ass suckers got it duckin
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for my fuckin glock
And bustin niggaz ass is to stay alive
Skinny ass playa watchin victim
motherfuckers fry
They ask me how I'm livin?
how I'm a hustler?
Buckin busters ‘til they die
Now it's on in the ghetto
you ain't heard?
Niggaz got they AK's headin
for the bird
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Aimin at free ass bitches let 'em rain
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Givin 'em, wettin 'em, welcome to
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the house of pain
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Verse 6
[Chorus: Mary J. Blige]
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[Nas] MJB, be
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worried niggaz, yea,
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Nas...
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Wendy Williams say I stayed
dust maybe I should
cuz these rappers'll have your phone
tap like Savion Glover
And on the West the police corrupt,
some are bloods
But these Teflon I loaded
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explodin some mugs
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I'm like Furious in "Boyz In the Hood"
But at the drive through I'm
ain't runnin I'm dumpin
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Crazy like a paru and load up,
know how Nas do
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I'm callin Henchmen to save shit,
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to organize a black truth
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And we party hard party wit Nas
Since they ain't no more
- Mardi Gras
And Bush won't apologize
I got gangsta hoes Kobe
Bryant scared to sodomize
And .45's for them suckers
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y'all id olize
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Ya'll yellin my name but
y'all soon die in
Tryin to portray real but they be ly- in
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Cuz they want the real niggaz to die
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so they can game
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But neva that, this ain't neva lastin this is
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the house of pain
Interlude 1
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Verse 9
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[Chorus: Mary
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J. Blige]
Outro 1
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