Tekster:
Pain Pull Me Under

me up, throw me out, hold on tight cause I am going down I let the drugs help me pull me under shut me up, spit me out I fall over pull me under shut me

me up, throw me out, hold on tight cause I am going down I let the drugs help me pull me under shut me up, spit me out I fall over pull me under shut me

're out there tryna move on But something pulls you back again I'm sitting here tryna persuade you Like you're in the same room And I wish you could give me

I keep my eyes in my rear-view ridin' home See, I'm ready for whatever, understand me Any situation, whatever the Lord hand me We pull guns, you niggas don't pull

hit that raw? Why he kiss that whore? Why? All that I been givin' Is this pain that I've been living They got me in the system Why they gotta do me

we want, spend what they want Young, rich, hot nigga, everything she wants Triple beams scales got me under deep spells Kiss my forehead, momma knows I mean well Cocaine bought me

I'ma pull my chrome I don't wanna have to send a nigga home Lord please take me home Come and take me home -Chorus- -Phil Collins- So take, take me

baby out here starvin' for an ass- whippin', beefin', with a magician then drippin' now his ass missin I'll be damned if I pull a rabbit out a hat Well pull

uliogy My mother and girl is smothered in pearls Before a nigga under the world When I was eleven got the truly dict My uncle pulled me to the side And he schooled me quick, told me