Fiend, Sons of Funk, Silkk the Shocker, Master P - Take My Pain lyrics

Feel my pain, feel my pain
This ghetto got me going through a thang
God feel my pain
There comes a time, where, you have to
Think to yourself, when you lose someone
How you gonna take that pain away?
I got Sons Of Funk, with me, Fiend
And my people Master P and Silkk
They ready to tell you how I feel, trapped
Everyday life

Everytime I open my eyes
I thank God for waking this soldier
Cus in this cruel world
It's hard to walk these streets being sober
It hurts, trying to get over all the
Weight on my shoulders
Mine used to be babysitters, buying boulders
It's all on me to really accept
That I lost my brother
And be strong and just to go on


Since we share the same mother
Pillows and covers can't smother the
Pain that I have
Sometimes I feel like I lost my better half
So sad but that's the way of the ghetto
See your life is ready made
It's an accomplishment to pass 8th grade
See here, they hate my city
Giving us the pushers and
Tramps for our highs
Selling them buku food stamps at night
I lit the porch lamp
Until my lil cousin came in
Cus I can't afford to lose another kin
The life of living is thin
You could lose it if it came today
Rained away
You'd be wondering how to take the pain away
Tell me what we gonna do? The
World ain't the same yeah
The way we live is a shame
I can't hide this pain

Feel my pain, feel my pain
This ghetto got me going through a thang
God feel my pain feel my pain, feel my pain
This ghetto got me going through a thang
God feel my pain

The world ain't the same
From the cradel to the grave
Dear mama keep your head up
I'm trying to get paid
These ghetto tears got me out there
Wanting to scream
My auntie 35, but bumping 17 off a dope fiend
I lived my whole life to stack some chips
And it's a shame when your own homie
Sank your ship
And mama crying cus churches be packed
And all your family and
Friends dressed in black and it's so sad
To see your homies leave this earth
Some say ball 'til you fall
Now it's ashes and dirt
Sometimes I feel like I'm trapped
Between heaven and hell
In the ghetto purgatory
With fiends and crack sales

Tell me what we gonna do? The
World ain't the same yeah
The way we live is a shame
I can't hide this pain
Feel my pain, feel my pain
This ghetto got me going through a thang
God feel my pain

You might catch me walking with my head down
In the pouring rain
Trying to find answers to questions
Nobody can seem to explain
I coulda been born son of a king
Instead I was born son of a killer
Surrounded by dealers and fiends
Dear God I got some questions
That maybe you can answer
Why my brother got shot? And
My grandmother died of cancer?
Now through it all I tried to
Ball and keep it real
They say they don't feel what I feel
I guess cause they don't live where I live
Now see my mom tried to
Be strong, my brother died
Didn't wanna see her cry
But I seen her through the
Face of the mirror
Wiping tears from her eyes
And my next door neighbor committed suicide
Was it cus of stress?
And if it was, was it that bad
That he would choose death?

Tell me what we gonna do? The
World ain't the same yeah
The way we live is a shame
I can't hide this pain
Feel my pain, feel my pain
This ghetto got me going through a thang
God feel my pain

Sitting here trying to take the pain away
See this one here is for all
My ghetto people, out there
Fighting these street wars
This for all my ghetto fiends out there
To all my No Limit soldiers
To everybody in the penitentiary
I feel your pain
There's ain't nothing like being free
Trying to take the pain away
Rest in peace Kevin Bailey, Kevin Miller
Trying to take the pain away fiend