Pain Lyrics - Made In England - Elton John

[Puff Daddy In Child's Voice] 

Uncle Puffy? 

Can you read us a bedtime story, please? 

Huh? Please? 

[Puff Daddy] 

Alright check this out right here 

Woke up smoked up, broked up 

What I had left and rolled up, lit it 

Had a shorty that I brought home, hit it 

Sent her on her way, I got no time today 

(Yo, I'mma call you next week, aight?) 

With all this work I got no time to play (OK) 

Cash come and go, and I want mine to stay 

Alot of these fake cats won't mind the day 

I get an unfair play, then the stairway 

That's why I'm like TWA, the airway 

Niggas wantin' to believe what they heard through hear-say 

Hopin', but forget it 

Check the mail, it's a letter from jail, from Hoboken 

I open and I read it, it said 

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[G-Dep] 

What da deal son? 

It's ya nigga Teals in the field, and it's real son 

I'mma have to steal one 

Caught up on the run with a gun 

Can't walk with it down then you can't conceal one 

What to do? 

I don't' know if ya knew, that kid, True? 

Up in 1-2-2, he plottin' to get you 

I hear he's due 

You just do what need doin' 

Let's not forget these niggas could bleed too, one 

[Puffy] 

OK, good 

Those cats don't keep it real as they should 

Heard they don't pay good 

Stand around all day wishin' they could 

But this green fufills they dreams 

They ain't a team 

Answering machine on screen 

Phone rings, it was Arlene from Queens 

Head was mean, had a head for schemes 

Told her she get head to see me 

But she play her hand proper, nothin' can stop her 

[Female] 

Hey yo, what up Playboy? 

I'm out in Saint Croix 

With sun cats that say they real 

But they toys 

I heard ya doin' it though 

And you in the flow 

Some niggas wanna ruin ya show? 

What up, yo? 

Whathchu want a rich shot up on his block? 

Or I could leave him in his bed dead, with his dick robbed 

[Puffy] 

Na Boo, I'mma show you how I do 

Just hit me when you get up top 

But come on through (Aight) 

Now I'm doin' inventory 

Guns, clips, vest, bullets 

So when I pull it, it's the end of story 

Leadin' my men to glory 

Then get shorty to hold a pound for me 

I know she down for me 

Yeah, sneak up on 'em like a car thief 

These niggas mad cause it's my party 

And my Benz is wide-bodied 

Despise me, like the feds despise Ghotti 

That I kill for a hobby and lay in your lobby 

So try me, go 'head and take a bite 

Might as well say good night 

Try to put me in the dark, I don't take it light 

Now if it's wrong, make it right 

Not tommorow, tonight 

They barkin', I know the bite 

Jumped in the B-N-Z 

Niggas gonna see the E-N-D fuckin' with me 

See, I knew he was a snake out the ground 

Make me wanna call my man rock and break out the hounds 

Take it to the pier where you can't make out the sounds 

Thoughts in my head goin' 'round, it's goin' down 

Pull up to his block, I'mma put it to his knock 

But, I don't see him, wouldn't wanna be in town 

Ride around for a minute 

Thinkin' 'bout the pain that Hell brings 

Interrupted by a cell ring 

Yeah yeah 

[Female]Hey Boo come and get me, I'm here 

[Puffy]Where? 

[Female]Teterboro 

Give me a few 

It was like I flew 

But it felt kinda strange, it was like I knew 

Pulled up around 2, late like I do 

With the urge to bug 

She gave me a nervous hug 

And when I heard the slugs 

What I saw in the blur was thugs 

Tryin' to soak my fur with blood 

Dropped to the curb and ducked 

Pulled out the fifth, duck behind a car 

Like "How I'm gon' get out this shit?" 

These niggas don't know what they about to get 

A one way ticket to Hell in my gun jail 

Bust my gun at three and one fell 

The other two, waitin' to see what I'mma do 

[G-Dep] 

Hope you brought your arms 

'cause you're gonna need 'em to hold me 

[Puffy] 

Peeped around the car slowly 

Then I let 'em have the whole wheat 

Man there's six million ways to die 

And you chose me, but I'm an OG 

And in the distance is police 

I'm still bustin', tryin' to kill something 

And I can't hide the fact that I peeled something 

I feel this thing, like in a minute I won't feel a thing 

The two cats jumped in the blue Ac' 

I fired one shot, they fired two back 

They murked off in the night 

I get them fools back, man they ain't seen the last of me 

But I'm bleeding rapidly 

Shot up in the stomach and that wasn't how it had to be 

Heartbeat failin', car alarm wailin' 

Couldn't walk straight then the firearm failed 

Now I'm thinkin' how this bitch played me 

Then I faded