House of pain - chamillionaire & color changin click
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Chamillionaire
Exit the realest road on the highway
It's my block homie now you headed my way
Ignore all them nice cars in the driveway
Walk inside and let your troubles fly away
Mmmmm I feel your pain
I feel your pain, it's the house of pain
Welcome to the house of pain
I feel your pain
Verse 1
Chamillionaire
Walk in that hallway where mom says she get treated the wrong way
And all day, you just argue about it all day
And all day, never handle it in a calm way
She throws the Phantom 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, it's dark even with the light bulbs on
But even when the good times die, life goes on
Yeah, look in the bathroom, look at this girl throwin up
Nah she's not sick but she's sick of life cause she knows it sucks
Cause her father's not around to see her growin up
Her birthday's tomorrow, we know that bastard ain't showin up
Look at him pourin up liquor in the kitchen
Daddy got problems, he treat liquor like the prescription
He's broke and he blame momma cause she can't fix him
Now the neighbors whisperin 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 throwin his fist till she silent
9-1-1, Can somebody please dial it
Lord please, could you help me put an end to this riot
Chorus
Verse 2
Killa Kyleon
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 bleedin, tryin to make ends meet
Ain't no father to help, but besides
The bills, she need some love herself
Now she's screamin her son's name, "Lil' Ro, come home"
30 Minutes passed, she realized young 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, and momma fussin or his daddy was gone
A bad day, or was it just life alone
He's so stressed on the edge and his palms are flinchin
Now the police tryin to warn him 'bout consequences
But only God can judge me so fuck goin to jail
Cause when I'm dead, my niggas can't bum me outta hell
Feel my pain
Chorus
Verse 3
Chamillionaire
Come inside, his brother's in jail, he copes puttin drugs in his sale
And his mother is well, she's not bein a mother cause hell
There's no dinner on the table, he does it himself
With the drugs that he sells, his old man, doesn't need help
Nuh-uh, look in the living room, there's no survivin
TV images of Hitler, Saddam, and Bin Laden
They feedin me them images but I'm really not buyin
What them guys in the office sayin, quit with the lyin
Never asked for the drama, just mash for a dollar
Tryin to get a dollar to buy pampers for his daughter
But then he gotta hear his momma and baby momma holla
Just cause he ain't got a, lotta money he got nada
Never asked for the drama, just asked for a comma
After the line of, zeros and after the time-a
Of patience started, buzzin he blasted your honor
He caught a case but he was chasin after a dollar