Killa Klan Kaze - Felt The Pain lyrics

We felt the pain from the rain
Now we still here
Standing strong, holdin' on
Nigga bring it on
We paid our dues in this game
Time for things to change feelin' good
Lookin' good with all the finer things

Acid rain
The pain absorbed deep into my skin
Thinkin' when the days of
Destruction are gonna end right now I'm hot
Temperature burnin' like the flames in hell
Ticked off
Pissed off at this crooked place I dwell
Down here I see no precious light
Green grass all I see is black lights and
Them haters on my ass (Can get you blast)
You damn right cause I can't
Be the one to rest
If I did I won't be here now


Down with Prophet Posse
So bitch your time's up
Kami Kaze niggas finna rush
Like my nigga Mack said
(Busta what, we don't give a fuck)
It ain't about the Versace
Tommy Hil' and shit
First towns black but I'm livin'
Like a wicked prince so bow down
Show respect cause I'm earning my shit
And I'm a Kami Kaze soldier
I die for my shit
So while I'm on my way to the T-O-P
You haters and fakers ain't got
Shit to say to me cause
We felt the pain from the rain
Now we still here
Standing strong, holdin' on
Nigga bring it on
We paid our dues in this game
Time for things to change feelin' good
Lookin' good with all the finer things

I got the plastic like
Elastic, pull the thing
Watch niggas die quick more drugs and thugs
No love is who I run with kami Kaze
Me and I do whatever to get whatever
No matter the reason or season
The pain from rain is never ceasin'
Defeaten, my one and only
Purpose to stack cheddar
Confederate scrilla can only help
This Mack get better
And wether I hope a nigga
Can sustain and maintain
The same things like fortune
Green and wisdom
Top that off with hoes and fame
We came to take control like votes
And for those that lost they soul from
All the styles that they stole
Behold, we comin' up slowly surely
But surely these haters scopin' and watchin'
Man while I'm flossin' my jewelry
They fear me
Don't let these clockers come across
Me and my cheese
Away from droppin' off tapes to
Now gettin' bumped on CD
So please stay keep to all the
Words comin' straight from the Mack
For a fact I'm representin' that until
I'm layin' flat on my back in this life man
We felt the pain from the rain
Now we still here
Standing strong, holdin' on
Nigga bring it on
We paid our dues in this game
Time for things to change feelin' good
Lookin' good with all the finer things

Drowning from my past pressures
Deadly measures what I take
Just to make it in this world
Just to make it day by day
Every day is a test and
I'm blessed to be alive
Preachers preach we should not steal
But I still must survive
Any means necessary
Now I'm burried in my sin
Wishing all this shit would end
So I'm turning up the Gin
Glass bottle - take a swallow
Not a model for the young
Not a victim - I ain't dumb
That's why Project packs a gun
Anyone can be got though
Project keeps a lowpro
Your money good as gone when
Them robbers get your info
Deep inside a brothers mind
Doin' them crimes what I'm doin'
No respect for a woman
All I want is the chewin'
I'm pursuin' good times and
Makin' it like J-J
Papa was a rolling stone, but I'm not a baby
Kid-kidnapped in this trap
Fuck where you livin'
Time for me to be released
From this ghetto prison

We felt the pain from the rain
Now we still here
Standing strong, holdin' on
Nigga bring it on
We paid our dues in this game
Time for things to change feelin' good
Lookin' good with all the finer things