[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 dollaTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
