Lyrics Gangsta Pain (feat. Nell Santana) - Triplexrosss
Switched
on
my
dogs,
now
they're
switched
on
my
bros
And
I
always
put
the
money
for
the
hoes
But
there's
things
I've
done
that
nobody
knows
I've
been
good
from
the
start,
I
do
everything
with
heart
I
can
keep
that
on
my
soul
But
there's
things
I've
done
that
nobody
knows
Nobody
knows,
nobody
knows,
nobody
knows,
nobody
knows
But
there's
things
I've
done
that
nobody
knows
Nobody
knows,
nobody
knows,
nobody
knows,
nobody
knows
But
there's
things
I've
done
that
nobody
knows
(Nell
Santana)
Through
the
night,
can't
catch
me
creepin
I'm
gettin'
all
this
pie
Ain't
layin'
up,
ain't
sleepin
Until
I
double
back
When
I
was
broke,
took
me
as
a
joke
But
now
they
steady
calling
back
Tryna
keep
this
monkey
off
my
head
And
keep
these
demons
off
my
back
Dem
county
days,
eatin'
noodles
Remember
walkin'
round
the
tracks
But
now
I'm
tinted
up
in
meros
nigga
Burnin'
through
them
racks
I
know
these
niggas
hate
to
see
I
lost
it
all
and
got
it
back
Had
my
niggas
come
and
blitz
ya
Know
we
comin'
for
that
sack
Oh,
you
got
cameras
in
the
front
Well,
bitch,
we
comin'
through
the
back
Bitch,
I'm
rollin'
off
a
jigga
I
think
somebody
dying
tonight
And
I
got
angels
all
above
They
pray
I
make
it
through
the
night
Leave
the
house
without
a
tool
They
say
you
gamblin'
with
your
life
I
saw
some
niggas
that
got
left
Cuz
they
weren't
tryna
move
right
I'm
in
the
trenches,
knee
deep
I
told
my
dawg
to
roll
the
dice
You
know
I'm
in
it
till
I'm
in
it
You
can
call
it
trill
life
You
know
I'm
in
it
till
I
finish
You
can
call
it
trill,
life
Yeah,
oh
Nobody
know
Nobody
know
Nobody
know
Nobody
knows
The
things
I
done
Nobody
know
(Triplexrosss)
904
Baby
Boochie
told
me
bet
not
be
a
dummy
Cuz
this
shit
here
real
life
Sha
told
me
be
great
Because
he
know
that
cell
tight
He
made
a
left
Shoulda
been
a
right
Keep
me
up
at
night
So
it's
always
fuck
them
niggas
What
the
fuck
I
look
like
Bein'
scared
of
heights
My
nigga
in
the
afterlife
I
know
he
givin'
me
his
sight
I
be
puttin'
this
shit
on
Like
I'm
out
here
rollin'
dice
Saw
my
dawg,
break
a
scale
Them
junkies
fiendin'
for
a
bite
You
know
they
never
outta
line
Get
that
bag
then
outta
site
Dawg
my
whole
life
been
on
D.N.D
Only
show
them,
What
I
let
em
see
If
something
Stickin'
out
my
pants
I
got
some
bands
You
ain't
takin'
these
I
been
the
man
since
a
Jit
In
the
little
league
That
hate
around,
can't
bring
me
down
Huh,
nigga,
please
Got
a
canine
In
the
back
And
I
call
him
Cujo
You
bet
not
let
him
catch
you
slippin
I'ma
let
him
bull
doze
But
if
he
doin
all
of
that
He
ain't
got
nothing
to
lose
tho
I
got
an
ace
up
on
my
sleeve,
not
the
one
that
you
know
I'm
the
man,
huh
Workin'
in
my
city
I
can't
wait
to
see
it
pay
off
Blastin'
like
a
rocket
Niggas
mad
the
way
I
take
off
I
ain't
worried
about
none
of
you
goofy's
I'd
rather
head
out
Less
friends,
more
sleep
Think
that's
where
I'm
at
now
I
know
gangsta's
don't
cry
But
I'm
a
real
one
Motherfuck
the
world,
my
heart
cold
I
don't
feel
nothin
Off
that
1942,
Damn,
I'm
still
stuck
Just
grab
the
mic,
Ain't
it
amazing
how
I
walk
up
on
the
verse
Life
on
the
line
Tired
of
hearin'
people
dying
I
got
a
closet
full
of
skeletons
Man
who
just
let
the
devil
in
Christian's
on
my
feet
And
my
angel
Know
she
heaven
sent
I'm
always
gonna
pray
Sooner
or
later
I'ma
get
my
win
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