game Feel the pain It leaves no stain (leaves no stain) Feel the pain The name of the game Feel the pain Feel the pain Feel the pain Feel the pain Feel the pain Feel
Traduction: Outil. Feel The Pain.
And I feel like a failure, a mute in the age of speech, I said I feel like a failure, a mute in the age of speech, Man I feel like a failure, a mute in
Can you feel it, when it's hard to rub against a real nigga How does it feel, to see my blood spill my nigga My life, my life, feel like I'm running out
pills, smoking that kill and for the members of the jury Cause vengeance is mine, but I'm locked down, feeling forsaken And my pen is mightier than the sword because my tools
with this s**t yet Thug style baby, hands on my pistol, listen I'm a ridah Every ni**a breathin pay attention Bout to show you motherf**kers how it feel
I die bury me a motherfuckin G A open casket on them bastards so they all remember me With my vest on my chest, my tools and my piece Thug Life motherfucker
Tools There's not too many that ever walked in the Loc shoes Or tell the tale that my heart contains I explain, so many different parts of pain I'm clean
keep remembering (HMMM!) Cos everybody's people gonna die, or believe (WOO-HOO!) we dispense necessity, to shout and receive KEEP IT MOVIN' ALONG People in the party, are you really feelin
his garment Dagger should be the tool of a clump. I'm a fool, you see Maxi Jazz in background: it's not... Pauline: Why should such violence, such pain
mean it Baby that's for certain girl And I won't change Ever since you've known me I've been the same The last thing I want is you to feel pain And if
his throne and we talked for days he told me bout his ancient battles with arch angels He told me loneliness was a torture most painful He said if I
when eyes grow dim When ears grow deaf with empty words When I know there's life within May the spirit never die Though a troubled heart feels pain
Tell 'em tell 'em (break bread nigga) [Chorus: Bone Crusher & Ludacris - repeat 2X] Heyyyyy I'm a maniac Go and tell the whole world Mr. Pain is back
squares 6 million ways to die, so I chose Made it 6 million and 1 with your eyes closed The blindfold, cold, so you can feel the rap And shatter the glass
me, but if I die bury me a motherfuckin G A open casket on them bastards so they all remember me With my vest on my chest, my tools and my piece Thug
hood and we workin' with some new rules Can't be one who loose Go to the hideout, make a call for some new tools And I'm feelin' these fools, we got
