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Pain
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Kanye West
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Yeah, yeah, yeah I don't never feel pain 'Cause I done felt too much pain Money goin' in the rain Blood flowing through my veins I'm just doing my thing Getting money, baby girl, gold chains I don't never feel pain 'Cause I done felt too much pain Standing in the rain Blood flowing through my veins I ain't never did a thing Getting money, rocking chains We'll never feel the same We the thugs in the game I don't never feel pain Shake that body, party that body Hold up, I ain't trying to stunt, man But the Yeezys jumped over the Jumpman Went from most hated to the champion god flow I guess that's a feeling only me and LeBron know I'm living three dreams Biggie Smalls', Dr. King, Rodney King's, uh 'Cause we can't get along, no resolution 'Til we drown all these haters, rest in peace to Whitney Houston Cars, money, girls and the clothes Aw, man, you sold your soul Nah, man, mad people was frontin' Aw, man, made somethin' from nothin' Picture workin' so hard and you can't cut through That can mess up your whole life, like an uncle that touched you What has the world come to? I'm from the 3-1-2 Where cops don't come through and dreams don't come true Like there the God go, in his Murcielago From workin' McDonalds, barely payin' the car note He even got enough to get his mama a condo Then they ran up and shot him, right in front of his mom Forty killings in a weekend, forty killings in a week Man, the summer too hot, you can feel it in the street Welcome to Sunday service, if you hope to someday serve us We got green in our eyes, just follow my Erick Sermon Did Moses not part the water with the cane? Did strippers not make an ark when I made it rain? Did Yeezy not get signed by Hov and Dame? And ran to Jacob and made the new Jesus chains? In Jesus' name, let the choir say "I'm on fire, ayy," that's what Richard Pryor say And we'll annihilate anybody that violate Ask any dope boy you know, they admire 'Ye Pyrex on the platter like hot sex But my tribe don't quest like love Pain in this b*t*h, with a mask and a glove And a team of lawyers to run the train on a judge It's no risk without gain It's no trust without shame It's no us without 'caine Push: my name is my name In the kitchen with a cape on, apron Trey-eight on, coulda been Trayvon But instead, I chose Avon Powder-face like a geisha Arm & Hammer for the breakup Turn one into two, watch the brick kiss and makeup (woo!) It's a match made in heaven All that's missing is the reverend All that's missing is a blessing I hope God gets the message I don't never feel pain 'Cause I done felt too much pain Been around here, standing in the rain Blood flowing through my veins I'm just doing my thing Getting money, rock a hundred gold chains I don't never feel pain 'Cause I done felt too much pain I'm just standing in the rain Blood flowing through my veins I'm just doing my thing Getting money, rocking all these gold chains Million dollars on one gold ring
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