Pain

I was lost until you found me You dead left me like a zombie Even though I'm feelin' like a zombie Still servin' fiends Servin' zombies My homie got that Mitt Romney He keep it clean like some Downy Gotta keep them shooters all around me Because my pockets they be counting (Pain) They be watchin' They be talkin' They be clockin' Yeah they stalkin' (Pain) 'Cause we poppin' And we saucin' 'Til the coffin We been different (Pain) Oo-ahh, we poppin' (Pain) Oo-ahh, they watchin' (Pain) Oo-ahh, we different (Pain) Oo, they tryna get me (Pain) (Pain) Oo-ahh (Pain) Oo-ahh (Pain) Oo-ahh (Pain) Oo (Pain) Lotta pain in my voice I bet you hear it Droppin' clues with my blues Do you feel it? They say death is on the way I never fear it 'Cause ain't no weapon could match up with my spirit I thought you was my homie but then you turned on me Found out you was never real when you turned on me Trusted you and showed you where I keep my cannon You stabbed me in the back I caught you red handed Now I know They be watchin' They be talkin' They be clockin' Yeah they stalkin' (Pain) 'Cause we poppin' And we saucin' 'Til the coffin (Pain) We been different Oo-ahh, we poppin' (Pain) Oo-ahh, they watchin' (Pain) Oo-ahh, we different (Pain) Oo, they tryna get me Oo-ahh, we poppin' Oo-ahh, they watchin' Oo-ahh, we different Oo, they tryna get me