Pleasure-n-Pain

Duration

4:56

Genres

Alternative Hip-Hop

Description

Lyrics

Intro: Welcome to planet Earth mf... hahaha Everybody talking 'bout they on another planet, ain't even left their f'ing block, and I ain't laughing at you! Yeah it's f'ed up man, I swear to God man, ya'll n* need to see the world before ya'll talk about going to planets ya'll don't even know s* about- Hook ending: If I had to do it all again, I'd never skip the pleasure and pain/ Verse 1: Welcome to America mf/ Where the mf flag at?/ Everybody throw your flags up, all across the map/ Show no love, you gets none back/ Prepare to take more losses, that's a known fact/ Gov'ts a mf, and them n* tax/ If you ain't politics, maybe try crack/ Don't do drugs, but welcome to the buzz/ 99% skuzz, 1% real blood/ The other half cuz, better remember who's cousin she was/ And they say too many babies/ So all American women face not having babies/ And this ain't China, but on my momma/ Told you I'ma make it, better ask Obama/ Welcome to the land of X-Box baby mommas/ Welcome to the land of drama/ Hook (full): Don't stop now, shorty got to stay ahead of the game/ On a roller coaster ride through my life full of pleasure & pain/ If you ain't already know man, this is not a game/ If I had to do it all again I'd never skip the pleasure & pain/ Verse 2: Aye guess what?! -Welcome to the American dream/ Where you got to go hard for the mf cream/ 3 jobs, 100 hustles by ay means/ Show a lil' muscle, ain't nothing to see a dream/ But making one happen seems impossible to reach/ Cuz everybody lost, never letting their mouth sleep/ Understand, be a pawn or a mf beast/ Move to the beach, you'll love the mf breeze/ Around here, kush in the air/ Mixed w gun powder, welcome to Hell -on Earth/ Blessings are hard to tell/ If Christianity's right, then I'll see you in Hell/ Aye, Don't say s*, you better know what it is/ Industry will change, soon as you get on the grid/ Ain't shit worth gold, but you better get your dibs/ Welcome to the land of the pigs/ Verse 3: I love this mf, all ya'll mf's/ Through all the pain, still wouldn't trade ya'll mf/ Resist the rain, that's imposible mf/ Speak change, or get out the lane mf/ That's America's favorite word, mf/ Momma said, don't say nothing if you don't know good/ Welcome to the land, founded by the brotherhood/ Either you convert, or keep it real, understood/ Take it day by day, when you rush no-good/ Unless you're capable of doing it, grinding that good/ Few of us that hood, still scraping through the woods/ Cuz nightmares happen when everything's good/ And nobody cares, ice-box for a heart/ Know where you're going, but no where to start/ Either you're a man, or a man apart/ Better take your a* to school, in this land of sharks/ -End (after breakdown, etc.)