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This song is about pain I've witnessed or experienced first hand, and about how to fightit.
bigger mike
I record Christian music. It's not one of those hardcore I'm a Christian, I'll shoot you type of music, nor is it one of those I am Jesus Christ, the end of the
What's up. This site is for me to upload my own songs. It's mostly christian-based rap songs. I hope you enjoy. May the Lord be with you.
Song Info
Genre
Hip-Hop • Christian Rap
Charts
Peak #11,885
Peak in subgenre #406
Rights
Rock it Productions
Uploaded
November 06, 2004
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MP3 3.4 MB • 128 kbps • 0:00
Story behind the song
While I was at Hartford, I could witness the brokeness of life and the street life. It definitely inspired me to talk about death at an early age and other painful experiences that I could relate to.
Lyrics
Pain At the same time we eat our dinner There are those who starve There are those who struggle to live Those who are fighting pain Verse 1 Up in the study lounge, Saturday 3 AM Reading, jotting notes, sorting some thoughts but when I heard numerous gun shots from outside Following with shrieks of pain, she shouted and cried What must have happened I would never know But there ain¡¯t no trust between friends or foes How easily can one steal another¡¯s life away What I saw that day continues on till this day Thinking does it hurt inside to see someone die Leaving your family having to say goodbye Departing you¡¯re loved ones, see you another day There¡¯s something wrong with this is all I can say Should we watch brothas having to suffer this way Working 15 hours then somebody steals your pay Not counting the possibility of no option Live or die a world of constant friction Chorus Cuz of pain: The reason why I can¡¯t see the world in the truth so I see no use Of fighting pain: That keeps me from sleeping at night, trying to figure out what¡¯s wrong with our lives It¡¯s the pain: The screams of the young ones, mourning of the troublesome, that makes my heart hurt son It¡¯s the pain: I gotta learn to fight inside but this force got me moving and I know it¡¯s all cuz of the pain Verse 2 Hate initiates crime and takes away the time Of a life that¡¯s getting ready for its prime Brothas stab brothas like Brutus backstabbing The streets is bruised and everybody¡¯s dying Then the better off turn to the troubled ones Regarding youngstaz as punks with guns (punk) Ignorant as usual but what can be said When they have no worries of finding themselves dead When they are detached from the world of poverty So is it right to blame those that are living in luxury But who is gonna bring the right way Does it do enough to sit down and pray every day all day And the wore down poverty-stricken cities City of Hartford or wherever it be Cuz I¡¯m sick of this injustice Sick of the violent practice Someone help me crack this system Verse 3 Forget what you heard on the media cuz it¡¯s a bunch of nonsense Exaggerating talking about who¡¯s got what sentence Ignore its presence You don¡¯t have to be like 50 cent You can go to church and by all means repent Give up to God your sins and bad memories Then devote your life to the walk of humility Reunite, undivided under God Let this group be a new definition of a mob I¡¯m not gonna be a puppeteer of evil deeds Not gonna let Lucifer plague the sacred seeds We gotta hold onto the morals and ethical standards If we don¡¯t what¡¯s the difference between us and Spaniard Conquistadors that tore the South apart Stabbing native kids with swords through their hearts Life isn¡¯t a chase to see what race can win first place Men killing men it¡¯s a downright disgrace Pain has got me fighting for a long time But without God I can¡¯t even tackle the line I don¡¯t want no pain I don¡¯t want no pain I don¡¯t want no pain I don¡¯t want no shame I don¡¯t want no shame I don¡¯t want to see no pain No more pain No pain
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