Testo Same Pain - Roney
Testo della canzone Same Pain (Roney), tratta dall'album Pain
Turn me a savage it turned me a monsta
It turned me a gangsta
Commas roll with revolvers I'm shooting for gangland
On it, my nigga he on it cause we feel the same pain
Im on it my nigga he on it cause we feel the same pain
When it was nights there cold never dare I sleep
Niggaz will bite their hands dare he run up on me
If I let my go ima leave him in the street
If I let mine go that's a fucking mystery
We don't talk on dead guys we just let them niggaz sleep
We ain't pouring Hennessy for them or saying rest in peace
We ain't shooting at the sky we ain't shooting at your knees
Head shot make him fly like a fucking bumblebee
Broski flying out the van get u vanished for the low
Niggaz stabbed me in the back when I didn't have a coat
Niggaz shot my bro why they leave him in the cold
That's why I'm on road with a big 44
Turn me a savage it turned me a monsta
It turned me a gangsta
Commas roll with revolvers I'm shooting for gangland
On it my nigga he on it cause we feel the same pain
On it my nigga he on it cause we feel the same pain
Who would u die for
Who would u cry for
Who would u lie for
Who u sell raw for
Mayor like rob ford step out with a encore
My niggas we bossed I know that they hate us
I know that's gon cost us
We bossed up Way to much paper, won't let it cost us
U know the rules and u know what to do
Stay on your P'S and watch for your Q'S
Don't give em clue my nigga you'll lose
U gotta move boy better shoot
Got something to prove they want u to lose
They want u to fall they want u to go
Better stay sav better grab your gat
Keep your mind intact don't smoke no dope
But they want u down go straight to the ground
They'll hunt your fame with a 1,2 smile
They'll hunt u down with a 12 shot gauge
and hit up your spot with a 1,2
I was in jail with a couple
Gangstas put boys in duffles
I was out there by wah Too
Tryna get a whop like come through
Come through come through come through
Turn me a savage it turned me a monsta
It turned me a gangsta
Commas roll with revolvers I'm shooting for gangland
On it my nigga he on it cause we feel the same pain
On it my nigga he on it cause we feel the same pain
Who would u die for
Who would u cry for
Who would u lie for
Who u sell raw for
Mayor like rob ford step out with a encore
My niggas we bossed I know that they hate us
I know that's gon cost us
We bossed up Way to much paper, won't let it cost us
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Writer(s): Tyrone Noel Smith
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