Diamond D, Chino XL, Andre the Giant - Pain lyrics

Brothers, brothers we all in pain
The man of God
He got his bible but he's in pain
The muslim, he got his Quoran he's in pain

I was born in the middle of the darkness
Where the hopeless turned heartless
So i wrote this, consider this God's gift
A shining light, overcome the hardships
Lucky for the chance to do my dance
Big L in amsterdam, fell in love in France
Lovers in Japan, catch me if you can
A world tour with Diamond my man
See me on the?, spread hope to every man
Related to the struggle, it's a jungle
Sometimes it make me wonder about
The violence and the hunger
So I speak about the blunders
Try to teach the younger
Dancing in the rain, motivated by the thunder
I'm designed to hear tear drops and
Repeat it when the snares chopped

All of us are in pain and do you know brother
When you're in pain
Your brain release hormones that
Actually can deaden pain

I'm feeling sentimental over
This monumental instrumental
Hoping that I don't offend you
With my murder menu
I'm spitting afflicted non-fiction
In the venue any likeness to person living
Or dead or coincidental you ain't gotta be a
Higher scholared Psychologist
To realize they've replaced good
Journalists with gossip columnist

I stay high surrounded by
More greenery than botanists
I ain't after fame
Tell a friend to tell a friend
I'm after words like the end of the end
They try to stop me every way that they can
But lyric fans try to tell em Chino's
Pen when did it kill again
For years, hated myself, duct taped my mouth
It's weird, cried so much
My tear ducts dried out
Aristotle be startled to find out which
Part of my heart is gone
So many sacrificed a lot so we
Can ride on this art form

But as long as you as a man lay down it
And dream of your greatness but you are never
Able to manifest how great you are

Hip-Hop saved my life from a
Childhood that was violent
Chianardo DiCaprio escaping out
Of Shutter Island
My right that Poseidon that landed
Me in the insane asylum
Deciding what I should rhyme about it
Or to keep it private
Sometimes I find it hard to
Breath like Colorado's climate
Mind so fluid that it
Could rival Breals hydroponic
Lyric Jesus sick of the violent vomit
If I am a Wordsmith on the front
Line while ya'll just stand behind it
We? compared to churches'
Conscious controversies
My words clutch your heart like when
White racist women clutching their purses
When I retire will rap forget me
Kinda like a 60's hippie
Or beg me to come back
Like Prince and darling, nicky
We never seen AG and Finesse freestyle
Wishing that could be me up there
But I was just a juvenile
In time I'd become what I'd die for
Even the pope can give up his religion
But I can't let hip hop go

The pain being non productive makes you
Seek pleasure which keeps you non-productive
Look at it, look at it brothers each one
Of you is in pain we in pain brother
We live with constant pain
Nobody knows our pain but God and us
And you know deep down inside you
Are as great as any man of
Greatness that you've heard about
Read about or seen in real life
You know you are as great as
Any one on them possibly greater