I came to bring the pain Pain nigga (uh) This don't feel like pain to me (no pain, no gain) No Pain (hit em' with the heaters) [Verse 1] Potna I'm vicious
Traduction: Mac Dre. Le Pain.
lady that's been faithful, all my life She's still my gavel, cause I can't afford to call her my wife I should be thankful that Dennison Dre, done gave
thought it'll be this? Pusha Tongue, Keyshia Cole, Game on the remix - PAIN [Verse 5: Fat Joe] JMJ, my homey Mac Dre Big L, Big Pun, Big-gie (talk to
list goes on/ Jam Master Jay, I hope you're resting in peace/ Say "RIP" Say "RIP"/ To DJ Screw, Fat Pat and Big Hall, Souljah Slim, Big Pun, Mac Dre,
off vanilla cream Rollin' off of Mac Dre leanin' like a triple beam I got my wrist froze up like computer screens So fresh, so clean exhale sticky green I got the top steady droppin' like record sales Paint
it my fate I got niggas in the pen like my cousin Bud Lunatic Insane, and my partner T-Love Big Tom, Ray Ray, Killa Cuddy, Mac Dre Cleek, Jamal, Jinx
DJ On Point - talking - w/ Killa BH ad libs in background] Shout to the whole BSC (whole BSC) Shout to my nigga Dru Cartier SlimeBugz, DJ Sunkiss The Don (The Don), Dre Bless (Dre
with the game, my homie said feel my pain Some say that he might rise again Put your flame to the sky, and strike ya lighters For Mac Dre just one moment
Rolling off of mac dre leaning like a triple beam I got my wrist froze up like computer screens So fresh so clean exhale sticky green I got the top steady droppin like record sales Paint
the game, my homie said feel my pain Some said that he might rise again Put ya flame to the sky and strike ya lighter For Mac Dre just one moment of