Living in Pain (feat. 2Pac, Mary J. Blige and Nas) - The Notorious B.I.G./Nas.lrc

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[00:00.00] 作词 : Nasir Jones/Notorious B.I.G./Tupac Shakur/Lamont Dozier/Mario Winans/Sean "Puffy" Combs/Randy Walker/Michael Carlos Jones/Mary J.Blige
[00:01.00] 作曲 : Nasir Jones/Notorious B.I.G./Tupac Shakur/Lamont Dozier/Mario Winans/Sean "Puffy" Combs/Randy Walker/Michael Carlos Jones/Mary J.Blige
[00:08.80]Welcome to the house of pain,
[00:10.35]Just Blaze niggas
[00:10.99]
[00:12.35]Theres no way out,
[00:13.29]
[00:14.15]It seems I can't get free
[00:15.57]
[00:17.07]Somebody tell me what's happening to me
[00:20.80]
[00:22.29]The country bud got me chocking
[00:24.33]I'm on a mission to the point mother****ers
[00:25.92]
[00:26.52]Think I'm smoking
[00:27.12]
[00:27.68]Yea that sick nigga Biggie wit the H-shot fifth
[00:30.05]
[00:30.64]Wit the extra clip for that extra shit
[00:32.47]
[00:33.22]Don't you know that Killing is thrilling
[00:35.68]All the blood spilling,
[00:36.91]Is all up on the drug dealing
[00:38.69]A broad gangsta my daddy was a thug
[00:40.57]
[00:41.17]Had a .38 wit the hallow point slug
[00:43.67]So when he lit shots
[00:45.03]Niggas dropped quicker than bootlegger sells his liquor
[00:47.50]
[00:48.24]A little nigga tried to squeeze .22's in my Reebok shoes
[00:51.04]
[00:51.58]Paying dudes, while kids was on their one's and two's
[00:54.49]Now I'm much older, colder, **** a holster
[00:57.72]Got the Mac .11's swinging from my shoulder
[01:00.07]It's a damn shame
[01:01.41]I got to put my mom through the strain
[01:03.49]I'm living in a house of pain
[01:04.74]
[01:05.62]Is anybody listening and tell me
[01:07.60]Can you see this darkness surrounding me
[01:09.43]
[01:10.95]Now it's getting colder heavy on my shoulder
[01:13.52]And it's getting hard to breathe
[01:14.93]
[01:16.44]And it's getting blurry,
[01:17.77]I'm getting worried cause it's getting hard to see
[01:20.73]
[01:21.58]When you're living in the house of pain
[01:24.71]
[01:27.59]When the mother****er dust kicker,
[01:29.26]Who can you trust?
[01:30.24]Who gave you the heart to see a nigga?
[01:31.79]Before you bust,
[01:32.89]My name is spoken on the tongue so many foes
[01:35.00]
[01:35.59]Bustin mother****ers out the blocks and I ain't even go
[01:37.90]
[01:38.44]Now how the hell do you explain my claim to fame
[01:41.27]From doing fix to bustin tricks out the ****in frame
[01:43.24]
[01:43.91]Got these niggas on my jock nigga on my block
[01:46.49]Jealous ass suckers got it ducking for my ****ing gloc
[01:49.01]
[01:49.69]And bustin ****ing ass is to stay aliv
[01:52.08]Skinny ass player watching victim mother****ers fry
[01:54.36]
[01:54.88]They ask me how I'm living? how I'm a hustler?
[01:57.64]
[01:58.39]Bucking busters ttil they die
[01:59.94]Now it's on in the ghetto you ain't heard?
[02:02.12]****s got they AK's heading for the bir
[02:04.20]
[02:04.88]Aiming at free ass ****ers let 'em rai
[02:07.54]Giving 'em, wetting 'em,
[02:08.79]Welcome to the house of pain
[02:10.00]
[02:10.78]Is anybody listening and tell me
[02:12.85]Can you see this darkness surrounding me
[02:14.91]
[02:16.34]Now it's getting colder heavy on my shoulder
[02:18.88]And it's getting hard to breathe
[02:20.90]
[02:22.23]And it's getting blurry,
[02:23.49]I'm getting worried cause it's getting hard to see
[02:26.23]
[02:26.87]When you're living in the house of pain
[02:29.76]
[02:32.46]Wendy Williams say I stayed dust maybe I should
[02:34.98]Cause these rappers'll have your phone tap
[02:36.78]Like Savion Glover
[02:37.84]And on the West the police corrupt,
[02:39.76]Some are bloods
[02:40.73]But these Teflon I loaded exploding some mugs
[02:43.40]I'm like Furious in "Boyz In the Hood"
[02:45.27]But at the drive through I'm ain't running I'm dumping
[02:47.66]Crazy like a paru and load up,
[02:49.02]
[02:49.74]Know how Nas do
[02:50.83]I'm calling Henchmen to save shit ,
[02:52.60]To organize a black truth
[02:54.08]And we party hard party wit Nas
[02:55.92]Since they ain't no more - Mardi Gras
[02:57.67]
[02:58.29]And Bush won't apologize
[02:59.16]
[02:59.82]I got gangsta hoes Kobe Bryant scared to sodomize
[03:02.86]And .45's for them suckers y'all idolize
[03:05.11]Ya'll yelling my name but y'all soon die in
[03:07.86]Trying to portray real but they be ly-in
[03:10.48]Cause they want the real ****ers to die so they can gam
[03:13.42]But never that,
[03:14.26]This ain't never lasting this is the house of pain
[03:16.34]Is anybody listening and tell me
[03:18.18]Can you see this darkness surrounding me
[03:20.40]
[03:21.69]Now it's getting colder heavy on my shoulder
[03:24.15]And it's getting hard to breathe
[03:25.56]
[03:26.90]And it's getting blurry,
[03:27.88]
[03:28.63]I'm getting worried cause it's getting hard to see
[03:31.46]
[03:32.27]When you're living in the house of pain

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作词 : Nasir Jones/Notorious B.I.G./Tupac Shakur/Lamont Dozier/Mario Winans/Sean "Puffy" Combs/Randy Walker/Michael Carlos Jones/Mary J.Blige
作曲 : Nasir Jones/Notorious B.I.G./Tupac Shakur/Lamont Dozier/Mario Winans/Sean "Puffy" Combs/Randy Walker/Michael Carlos Jones/Mary J.Blige
Welcome to the house of pain,
Just Blaze niggas
Theres no way out,
It seems I can't get free
Somebody tell me what's happening to me
The country bud got me chocking
I'm on a mission to the point mother****ers
Think I'm smoking
Yea that sick nigga Biggie wit the H-shot fifth
Wit the extra clip for that extra shit
Don't you know that Killing is thrilling
All the blood spilling,
Is all up on the drug dealing
A broad gangsta my daddy was a thug
Had a .38 wit the hallow point slug
So when he lit shots
Niggas dropped quicker than bootlegger sells his liquor
A little nigga tried to squeeze .22's in my Reebok shoes
Paying dudes, while kids was on their one's and two's
Now I'm much older, colder, **** a holster
Got the Mac .11's swinging from my shoulder
It's a damn shame
I got to put my mom through the strain
I'm living in a house of pain
Is anybody listening and tell me
Can you see this darkness surrounding me
Now it's getting colder heavy on my shoulder
And it's getting hard to breathe
And it's getting blurry,
I'm getting worried cause it's getting hard to see
When you're living in the house of pain
When the mother****er 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 mother****ers out the blocks and I ain't even go
Now how the hell do you explain my claim to fame
From doing fix to bustin tricks out the ****in frame
Got these niggas on my jock nigga on my block
Jealous ass suckers got it ducking for my ****ing gloc
And bustin ****ing ass is to stay aliv
Skinny ass player watching victim mother****ers fry
They ask me how I'm living? how I'm a hustler?
Bucking busters ttil they die
Now it's on in the ghetto you ain't heard?
****s got they AK's heading for the bir
Aiming at free ass ****ers let 'em rai
Giving 'em, wetting 'em,
Welcome to the house of pain
Is anybody listening and tell me
Can you see this darkness surrounding me
Now it's getting colder heavy on my shoulder
And it's getting hard to breathe
And it's getting blurry,
I'm getting worried cause it's getting hard to see
When you're living in the house of pain
Wendy Williams say I stayed dust maybe I should
Cause 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 exploding some mugs
I'm like Furious in "Boyz In the Hood"
But at the drive through I'm ain't running I'm dumping
Crazy like a paru and load up,
Know how Nas do
I'm calling Henchmen to save shit ,
To organize a black truth
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 y'all idolize
Ya'll yelling my name but y'all soon die in
Trying to portray real but they be ly-in
Cause they want the real ****ers to die so they can gam
But never that,
This ain't never lasting this is the house of pain
Is anybody listening and tell me
Can you see this darkness surrounding me
Now it's getting colder heavy on my shoulder
And it's getting hard to breathe
And it's getting blurry,
I'm getting worried cause it's getting hard to see
When you're living in the house of pain