Текст песни Triumph - Dirtty Eagle feat. Kid Bode

Welcome to city of killers and thieves
I am no different from none of these beasts
I was a Vice Lord big brother a GD the other Breed
Household never had peace (Can you feel my pain)
Grew up a nigga that had a white mother in a vato neighborhood
Ain't been right since my momma boyfriend killed my father
Till this day I'm still looking for the dude (Can you feel my pain?)
Aint nothing quenching my thirst for the power
Fuck what you thought
My nigga I need that juice
My mind has been sluggish boy I need that boost
This life is a lie and I just need the truth (Can you feel my pain?)
Rappers say that they real and I really need proof
Tired of the hoopties I just need me a coupe
My ancestors died and I really need roots
Since my grandmother died
I done really been through (Can you feel my pain)
They ain't never played the game but they boo
Stuck in one spot they hating my move
Can't take my steps won't fit in my shoes
Story of my life is in all my tattoos (Can you feel my pain)
Been getting money don't need to rap dude
They do it all for show ain't none of the rap dudes
I'm a good guy always getting that bad news
If they shoved you in the corner
Than you would fight too (Can you feel my pain)
Can't keep a real nigga down
I'm a come out that corner with my arms in the air
My life is a Hollywood movie
Go grab you some popcorn and candy
And pull up a chair (Can you feel my pain)
Ya nigga is getting six figures a year
Came a long way from that welfare
My head's in the clouds I done finally took flight
You can call me Dirtty O'Hare, yeah

Can you feel my pain
Do you love my strength
Woooo
Can you open your mind
Did you love what I give
Woooo
Yeah they hating
Yeah they jaded
We kicked the doors down
Bitch, we made it
Did you love my pain
Do you love my strength
Woooo
Can you open your mind
Did you love what I give
Yeah they hating
Yeah they jaded
We kicked the doors down
Bitch, we made it
Bitch, we made it
Bitch, we made it
Yeah
Did you love my grind
Did you love my time
Look (Aaahhhhhhh)
My momma had 6 kids
4 of em died quick
I was on the grind wit my brotha
Big Duece boy what it is
Rapping man it ain't shit
They gon feel my pain
They gon know my grind
They gon know my name
They call me Bode
Wooo
I shoot like Kobe
Too cold
They don't know about grind
They don't know about strength
I been in 10 years
Can't pay my rent little bitch
They don't know about shit
Too legit to quit
This real
What I live
We working hard
Tryna get a deal
Fuck yo will
Grinding
(Grinding)
It's perfect timing
We shining
Mothafuck yo diamonds
My kids gotta eat
(Gotta eat)
My kids wanna be
They wanna be
I speak the future daily
It's always fuck you pay me
Bow