the devils That shout in his dreams ==Chorus== Double the pain He's strong he will survive Double the pain It will make him come alive Double the pain
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are the devils That shout in his dreams Chorus: Double the pain He's strong he will survive Double the pain It will make him come alive Double the pain
now ain't that foul So I asked the Lord to help me Lord, why does this life overwhelm me? When we livin' in hell But we chill most every day like we in heaven
When we just start bombing shit, trying to cop my click? Hell no, real raw, y'all niggas thought this was a game? Now it's time to make you feel the pain
-Stuy Got my momma on her knees by her bedsides A man walked in with a suit and a necktie [Chorus: Unknown Singer] Falling from heaven in hell, spending
, I sit and wait in my chair because i hate the sky above whether moon or sun whether rain or snow, since the pain has begun Im tryna aim for the heavens
I know of a heaven, and damn sure I know of a Hell If you could take a look into this fighter's mind The things you'd see What would you think? How would
Out there (Out there, out there) In the street you know (In the street you know) I'm strugglin' (Strugglin') Trying to survive People feeling my pain
, watch heaven, I rumble it God kicked Scarecrow out of heaven for he did the Devil bitch Holdin angels hostage in the basement of Hell Chapel The only nigga ever to set heaven
on Niggas was gone when the frame was on I'm gettin breaken them balls daily Is there a ghetto in heaven or do I go to hell? See, seems I was senteced
I'm like a Bat Out of Hell, being pulled by Black Stallions. Waiting for Metallica to make another Black Album. Created a stone age cage, I'm fenced in
check (slammin cadillac doors) Black hearses when they should be 6-0's [silkk] I often wonder wonder if there's a heaven or a hell Rest in peace to
slowly burnin like a pinner Listen to the screams of sinners roastin like a chicken dinner Everyday in hell the temperature would be a fuckin scorcher And everyday in hell
without support blaming God for faults of men you don't even understand some feeble point or shock effect who do you benefit? you profit off another's pain
the wings of angels that's when you realize you've been shot down wounded unto death by something called love It followed you to hell, Ange a double
the bitches and the liquor, keep on calling me [Z-Ro:] I wonder if I'm blessed, cause I'm still here And I wonder if heaven's any different, cause in hell
(*Billy Cook vocalizing through song*) [Z-Ro] I wonder if I'm blessed, cause I'm still here And I wonder if heaven's any different, cause in hell the