Drag-on - Feel My Pain Lyrics
[VERSE ONE]As I sit an position myselfam I *****y coz I only play my shit and listen to myselfor am I striving for perfection? answer thatah ***** it I *****y and I about to perfect rap NIGGA!and I roam these streetsthats why my songs is deeper than death itselfI went from no food in the fridge to a platter on my shelf and I watch itand y'all ain't gotta give me that but keep ya hand out my pocket HATERS!coz you makin me nervous it ain't worth itwe don't want no accident when I flip on purposecoz we don seen so many tradgeties doneSeptember 11th, 2001 REMEMBERlike how could I forget I lost my man pop in that shithelp me get a gripI think I'm losing it doobecause between life an death I be confusing the two[HOOK]And sometimes I don't give a ***** if I live or diebut I think if I don't give a ***** about myself who else will I'm stressin[VERSE TWO]guess I was raised the wrong waythats why I walk around with the long eighthand dun shed so many tears I have none leftsometimes I sat and prayed for deathI feel like its 11:45 a quarter to 1215 minutes to my days is over thats why its hard to stay sobaso I drink in the rain and smoke in the sunand create my own clouds not have'n to think of the painsometimes I think I'm going insaneI get mad and shout God's name in vainfogive me for my sins he got me laughin againhe got me back rappin again now help me choose my friendsmy gats the closest one to mebut if my gun could take the stand and tellill be doin life in jaillike judge he made me do itit ain't the gun its the nigga behind it that shoot it, thats ruthless[HOOK]you see alot of niggaz don't want drag to shineinstead they wanna see drag locked up like my nigga Shyneso you know what they try to do, leave a nigga behindYou know what it is, they envy memother*****in niggaz held me back for 3 *****in yearsand mother*****in niggaz left me for deadhopin that the world would forget but you know what?they didnt forget, they bought me backand now I'm in the greatest shape of my lifeso now I'm on some shit like ***** yallall I give a ***** about is my niggaz and my niggaz onlyI'm on some shit like..[VERSE THREE]yall can suck these offcoz I don't need y'all to succeed y'all NIGGAI know you like my word play earlylike nelly got country grammar like er dayI can go cold and still sell out showsand make enough dough to get your feet choppin not about your toes??for commin at me half steppintalkin like gangsta shit and ain't have no weapon NIGGAah I got the best flow I be the best in the bronxcoz I don't walk through the swampsstrivin through the alleys of deathrecognize my destiny in lifeeven if it takes my last breath NIGGAI walk in places where it couldve been my last stepbut god got me out of itI love him and I'm proud of itnow can you feel my painsee what I see walk in my shoes an still gon' keep sane NIGGA
