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This is ghetto reality in Texas..

[Hook - 2x]
You see I am what I am, and it is what it is
You d feel how I feel, if you been where I been
Live what I live, see what I see
So get out my ear, and just let me be

[Paul Wall]
I m a survivor of the struggle, I lived life hard
Single mama with half a job, I was raised by God
No dad, the only role model I had
Was a ounce of that white powder, in a Ziplock bag
I don t brag about the struggles, I endured as a child
You don t know the pain I went through, to create this smile
I got one life to live, know I m tal n bout
So I enjoy it, cause I earned everything that I got
They hate what I got, I hear em with they cape talk
They thinking that my life, was a cake walk
I m a man of principles, I live by my word
So it s obsurred, when I hear sour words
They gon get what they deserve, but I don t wish no harm
What goes around comes around, so partna you been warned
In the midst of all the trouble, I still remain calm
Cause sunny days, will follow the storm man, just let me be

[Hook - 2x]

[Poppy]
Somebody questioned, if I got the right to recite what I spit
Cause I ve never been indicted, or divided a brick
But my life is grit, all types of crisis and shit
I decided to risk it all, to try to slide in the mix
And get what I can get, see I m fighting negative bars
I knew it wouldn t be easy, but no one said it be hard
As it is, I mean the evil in the heart of these men
Got me wondering, if I ll ever see the reward
At the end of the road, it s kind of hard to remember your goals
When you grow where, not many live to get old
I played the cards that I was given, and never listen to those
Who think different, cause they inner soul is bitter and cold
I seen death, and folk get destroyed by do
Nevertheless I m blessed, so your boy got hope
I show love, to get it is a beautiful feeling
If you hate me, then blow a dick cause it s a mutual feeling

[Hook - 2x]

[Slim Thug]
All outsiders looking in, think they know where I been
Trying to be my friend, cause of the position I m in
They know Slim Thug a hustler, that s destined to win
So I guess they figured, they can hold my cotail in
But I ain t the type to play that roll, and sell a nigga gold
Pretend it s all cool, when I know you a hoe
Cause you ll do it again, if you done it befo
It s just a matter of time, fore you do it some mo
I done witnessed all type, of snake niggaz and hoes
From my family to my friends, to these bitches I know
It ll surprise you, how much a lil change bring change
You get a couple dollas, and people ain t the same
They quick to holla at you capping now, since you rapping now
See them the type of folks, you need to be packing round
Cause first time to miss em, when you passing a blunt
They plotting up on you, trying to pull em a stunt

[Hook - 2x]

Tekst :

[Intro]
Exit the realest road, on the highway
It s my block homie, now you headed my way
Ignore her, like nice cars in the driveway
Walk inside, and let your troubles fly away
Hmmm-hmmm-hmm, I feel your pain
I feel your pain, it s the house of pain
Welcome to the house of pain, aaaaaaaaaah

[Chamillionaire]
Walking that hallway where mom say, she get treated the wrong way
And all day, dude just argue about it all day
And all they, never handle it in a calm way
She throws stuff at him, while he tries to hop out of harm s way
And y all say, that it ain t no place like home
Which is true, cause home is really like no place I ve known
They can t see the light is dark, even with the light bulbs on
But even when the good times day, life goes on
Yeah look in the bathroom, look at this girl throwing up
Naw she s not sick, but she s sick of life cause she knows it sucks
Cause her father s, not around to see her growing up
Her birthday s tomorrow, we know that bastard ain t showing up
Look at him po ing up, liquor in the kitchen
Daddy got problems, he treat liquor like the prescription
He s broke and he blame mama, cause she can t fix him
Now the neighbors whisp ring, bout how the family became victims
But don t piss him off, cause you know that he s violent
You know he won t quit, throwing his fist till she s silent
911, can somebody please dial it
Lord please, could you help me put a end to this riot

[Hook]
Hmm-hmm-hmm-hmmmm-hmm, I feel your pain
I feel your pain-I feel your pain, welcome to the house of pain

[Yung Ro]
Open the door to my home, and you ll see nobody man
And a sign that says, Welcome to Nobody Land
Now if you take a look around, you will see it s so easy
To notice the pain, and my mother s heart bleeding
Trying to make ends meet, ain t no father to help
But besides the bills she needs some love herself
Now she s screaming her son s name, Lil Ro come home
Thirty minutes passed, she realized Yung Ro gone
He can t deal with the stress, embedded in his brain
So he takes it physically, but tell me who s to blame
Was it the dope or mama fussing, know his daddy was gone
A bad day, or was it just life alone
He s so stressed on the edge, and his palms are flinching
Now the police trying to warn him, bout consequences
But only God can judge me, so nigga fuck your jail
Cause when I m dead, my niggas can t bond me out of hell

(*talking*)
Dear Lord, the house of pain is yours
Sometimes I cried, I complained
Cause it hurt so much, I was confused
But then I realized, when I needed you the most
Is when I m crying, I m hurt
Or when I m struggling, thank you

[Bridge]
When I m struggling, baby
And I really don t know, what else to do
I just need a little faith, I need praying
Can t call on no one s help, but you
I know the Lord, gon feel my pain
And I trust that, you gon help me through
Cause I know, you feel my pain
Feel my paa-aaaain

[Chamillionaire]
Come inside his brother s in jail, he copes putting drugs in himself
And his mother is well, she s not being a mother cause hell
There s no dinner on the table, he does it himself
With the drugs that he sells, his old man does he need help
Naw-uh look in the living room, there s no surviving
TV images of him, and Osama Bin Loden
They feeding me them images, but I m really not buying
What them guys in the office saying, quit with the lying
Never ask for the drama, just mash for a dolla
Trying to get a dolla, to buy pampers for his daughter
But then he gotta hear his mama, and baby mama holla
Just cause he ain t got a lot of money, he got nada
Never asked for the drama, just asked for a cama
After the line of zeros, and after the time of
Of patience started buzzing, he blasted your honor
He caught a case, but he was chasing after a dolla

Tekst :

(Nelly ft. JD,Paul Wall,Gipp,Ali)

ROB the jewelry store and tell em make me a grill.

Got a whole top diamond and da bottom rows gold

[J.D.]
Yo we bout to start a epidemic wit dis one
Ya ll know what dis is...So So Def

[Nelly]
Got 30 down at the bottom, 30 mo at the top
All invisible set and little ice cube blocks
If I could call it a drink, call it a smile on da rocks
If I could call out a price, lets say I call out a lot
I got like platinum and white gold, traditional gold
I m changin girllz errday, like you change clothes,
I might be grilled out nicely (oh) In my white teeth (oh),
on South Beach (oh) in my wife beat.
V V and studded you can tell when they cut it
ya see my grandmama hate it, but my lil mama love it
cuz when I...

[Woman]
When open up ya mouth, ya grill gleamin (say what)
eyes stay low from da cheifin

[Nelly]
I got a grill they call penny candy you know
what that means, it look like Now n Laters, gum drops, jelly beans
I wouldn t leave it for nothin only a crazy man would
so if you catch me in ya city, somewhere out in ya hood just say

[Chorus]
Smile fo me daddy
(What you lookin at)
Let me see ya grill
(Let cha see my what)
Ya, ya grill ya, ya, ya grill
(Rob da jewelry store and tell em make me a grill)
Smile fo me daddy
(What you lookin at)
I want to see your grill
(You wanna see my what)
Ya, ya grill ya, ya, ya grill
(Got the whole top diamond and da bottom rows gold)

[Paul Wall]
What it do baby
Its da ice man paul wall
I got my mouth lookin somethin like a disco ball
I got da diamonds and da ice all hand set
I might cause a cold front if i take a deep breath
My teeth gleaming like im chewin on aluminum foil
Smilein showin off my diamonds sippin on some potin oil
I put my money where my mouth is and bought a grill
20 karots 30 stacks let em know im so fo real
My motivation is from 30 pointers V VS the furniture my mouth
piece simply symbolize success
I got da wrist wear and neck wear dats captivatin
But its my smile dats got these on-lookers spectatin
My mouth piece simply certified a total package
Open up my mouth and you see mo karots than a salad
My teeth are mind blowin givin everybody chillz
Call me George foreman cuz im sellin everybody grillz

[Chorus]
Smile fo me daddy
(What you lookin at)
Let me see ya grill
(Let cha see my what)
Ya, ya grill ya, ya, ya grill
(Rob da jewelry store and tell em make me a grill)
Smile fo me daddy
(What you lookin at)
I want to see your grill
(You wanna see my what)
Ya, ya grill ya, ya, ya grill
(Had a whole top diamonds and da bottom rows gold)

[Gipp]
Gipp got dem yellows, got dem purples, got dem reds
Lights gon hit ya and make you woozie in ya head
You can catch me in my 2 short drop
Mouth got colors like a fruit loop box

[Ali]
Dis what it do when da lou
Ice grill country grammar
Where da hustlas move bricks
and da gangsta s bang hamma s
Where i got em you can spot them
On da top in da bottom
Gotta bill in my mouth like im Hillary Rodham

[Gipp]
I ain t dissin no body but lets bring it to da lite
Gipp was da first wit my mouth bright white
Yeah deez hos can t focus cuz they eyesight blurry
Tippin on some 4 s you can see my mouth jewelry

[Ali]
I got fo different sets its a fabolous thang
1 white, 1 yellow, like fabolous chain
and da otha set is same got my name in da mold

(Had a whole top diamond and da bottom rows gold)

[Chorus]

[Woman]
Boy how you get your grill that way and
How much did you pay
Every time i see you
Tha first thing im gon say hey.....

[Chorus]

Now
there is light coming in
through the crack in the door

now
there is hope
where i’d never expect it before

now
there are so many things
but there’s nothing at all

now
you are learning...

Komm baby zeig mir was du hast,
komm mit nach hinten und hab dein spaß,
Fler du tust alles für ein backstage pass,
nimm ihn in den mund, in den mund, komm und blas.
Backstage Komm baby zeig mir was du hast,
komm mit nach hinten und hab dein spaß,...

When the lights go out do you know
is she smiling is she crying
When the lights go out do you know
is she smiling is she crying
But you can t know because you can t see her face
and you can t say...

YOUR FACE ties my shoes and knits my mittens
your face, your...

Another sleepy Sunday, safe within the walls
Outside a dying world in desperation calls
But no-one hears the cries, or knows what they re about
The doors are locked within, or is it from, without...
(Chorus)
Looking through rose colored stained glass windows
Never...

Spoken:
Dang girl, I m getting use to you
What, you, you, thinking about leaving
What, you, you going away
Naw, naw, naw
I, I need to know something
Right here (now?)

Where do we go from here
(where do we, where do we)
Where do we go from here...