*featuring Ludacris, Tity Boi, Static
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[Intro: Man with deep voice]
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I, I came to bring the pain, pain
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I, I came to bring the pain, pain
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I, I came to bring the pain, pain
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I, I came to bring the pain, pain
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I came to..
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I, I came to bring the pain (grrr!) (grrr!)
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I came to, I, I came to
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I came to, I came to
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[Chorus: Lil' Flip, Tity Boi, Ludacris]
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[Lil' Flip] I came to bring the pain nigga!
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[Ludacris] And I came to bust them things nigga
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[Lil' Flip] The night'll rearrange your frame nigga
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[Lil' Flip] You scared nigga!
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[Ludacris] You scared nigga!
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[Lil' Flip] One more time
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[Lil' Flip] I came to bring the pain nigga!
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[Tity Boi] And I came to change the game nigga
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[Lil' Flip] The night'll rearrange your frame nigga
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[Lil' Flip] You scared nigga!
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[Tity Boi] You scared nigga!
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[Lil' Flip] Oh oh!
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[Verse 1: Lil' Flip]
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Get out my face, get out my face! (you is a hoe hoe)
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You talk behind my back, back (but I know know)
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I pack a 4-4 (and I bust bust)
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And I ain't leaving this mess (in hand cuffs cuffs)
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You better put your hands up (what?)
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Get them little budget then wrap your fans up but you still won't catch up
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Cause I'm connected on the East (East), I'm connected on the West (West)
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I ain't saying I'm the best (best) but I feel like I'm blessed (blessed)
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I got thirty on my neck (neck) and twenty in my mouth (mouth)
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But if I feel disrespected, I'm a call your ass out
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They gone haul your ass out now you crying like a bitch
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I told you not to fuck with the Screwed Up Clique
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[Chorus: Lil' Flip, Tity Boi, Ludacris]
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[Verse 2: Tity Boi]
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Bring the pain, hard core, selling cane
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Sun, snow, water, rain
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Shorty I will flip this stuff until the task force came
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Tried to rearrange the game, tried to bang, I suck at slanging
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New slang I had to switch it up, wrap a pimp cursing on the track
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The mack will leave you on your back, strap will leave you with a gap
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Stop smiling! - glances you see visions of the past
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You see niggaz with masks, up in cars with no tags
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When we balling! - I'm from the apartments, started with all of it
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Different day same clip, so close I can't miss
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Tity, Flip, Ludacris, got bricks, roosters, chicks
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Snatching bread then we dip, it's South Side - represent!
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[Verse 3: Ludacris]
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Now the clique is called D.T.P. so get your crew right
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We peer pressure fools, even +Dudley+ don't +Do-Right+
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So go on your city, it's a South rebellion
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We putting "foots" in your asses, how we speak Australian?
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I'm trained in the art of whoop ass, check my accolades
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Got a knife and I'm giving out free after shaves
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Plus a new acting gig, take a look at the CLIP!
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It's called one up in the chamber and four on the HIP!
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I snatch your girls in the club and use them as throat throttles
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Then you'll get hit with fifteen mini Moe bottles
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Got glocks for your stocks and that thing for your chain
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And uh, mutual guns for your mutual funds main!
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[Chorus: Lil' Flip, Tity Boi, Ludacris]
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[Outro: Man with deep voice]
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I came to
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I, I came to bring the pain
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I came to
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I, I came to
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I came to
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I came to bring the pain
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I, I came to bring the pain
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I Came To Bring The Pain
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| Lil' Flip |
