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letra de the pain - aundre' raashad

this is strictly motivation for my n-ggas
pain is motivation on the path to make it bigger
we gon make it, we gon make it
focused on the mission
praying everyday and mama stay up in them scriptures
i put my heart in every line

the sun it won’t shine
the tears in my eyes
they fall when i cry
they say they say the rain gon pour
the sun won’t shine
i try to hide
the tears my eyes
the tear my eyes
they fall when i cry

the rain pouring on my n-ggas and we trying to make it
i was born to wear crown and i’m coming to take it
little n-gga downtown east end
where they set up to lose and the system to win
my n-gga whipping a benz and he ain’t never went to college probably teach a business class
phd in economics

spent his life up in the trenches
did his best to keep it honest
bill money probably dirty but he gonna do the sh-t he promised
imagine being at the bottom
we raised by our mamas
every time i hit the road
i tell the devil get behind me
got the heart of malcolm x so if trouble try to find me
i’ll leave a smith and wesson stain in your motha f-cking laundry
but that was just the pain talking
just the game talking
my n-gga was leaving the corner store when them stray bullet caught em
i said thats just the pain talking
n-gga got slain walking
if his daddy was around then he probably wouldn’t have fallen
but the system still got em

the sun it won’t shine
the tears in my eyes
they fall when i cry
they say they say the rain gon pour
the sun won’t shine
i try to hide
the tears my eyes
the tear my eyes
they fall when i cry
the sun it, won’t shine
the tears in my eyes
they fall when i cry
they say they say the rain gon pour
the sun won’t shine
i try to hide
the tears my eyes
the tear my eyes
they fall when i cry

and keep your head up to my sisters
all the strong black mothers
and keep your head up to my fathers
all the strong black brothers
you sacrificed and gave the knowledge you had
i put my heart in every verse and shed some tears for my dad
when he was living he had
not much to show for the grind
he was the first who taught raashad to count his money in time
so wasted time is wasted dimes thats the moral of that
my uncle picked me and my sister up and told me could rap
then he was shot in the back
im talking two to the head
so now my n-gga, even my n-ggas mama gripping the led
we need relief not no meds
i told my cousin instead, of her pops it shoulda been aundre raashad that was dead
but that was just the pain talking
just the pain talking my n-gga had 4 kids who loved they father like he loved em
thats just the pain talking
n-gga got slain walking
wish my uncle was around to see his daughters grow to women
f-ck the system cuz they took him

- aundre raashad

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