Slow Pain - The O.G. lyrics

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Slow Pain - The O.G. lyrics

[Slow Pain] Slow Pain The O.G The album Past due I made this album for my fans Cause I love you Everything I say Everything I do Is comin' from the heart Come here, little youngster Let me take you on a ride The journey In my low-low Slow Pain The bald headed cholo Uh You feel me (Verse 1) Slow Pain, homeboy, I love the game, homeboy Ten years strong, doin' my thang, homeboy Put the raza on the map (Raza on the map) Since way back In '95, doin' car shows with Roger and Zapp (Rest in peace) Thinkin' back to the good days The good times Bust a freestyle raps To It's A Thin Line Mary Wells in my lowrider (What, what) I got Two Lovers (Two lovers) Makin' love Between The Sheets by The Isley Brothers (Ha ha ha) Fifty-thirties creased up I said it first (I said it first) My feet rollin' in a Regal since my first verse Remember me? The Baby O.G Yellin' 213 When it's sorry, used to be (Yeah) No 562's No 310's (No) No 626's No wack a** flows (Dale) Just a few good men Rappin' on the mic (On the mic) Yellin' brown ride Reppin' that raza right (Raza) Chorus: Slow Pain This is how we ride Every single day Livin' do or die Rollin' through L.A Born into the game My daddy was a G If I'm Lil' Savage, then my son's Savage Three Repeat Chorus (Verse 2) Hooked up with Tony G and the homie Eazy E (Tony G) Then the song Coup DeVille With the sickest A.L.T. (What up, dawg) I miss my dawg (My dawg) Alvin Louis Trevette (What's up) He was the baddest brown rapper that I ever met Get at me, homie (Get at me, homie) You know I'm still right here (Yeah) Both our hands in the air And a tall can beer (Budwiser) Like it used to be Back in the days When we was broke as f** in my room, playin' spades Hit the Alley Colliseum with Cypress Hill and Ice Cube In my County blues and howl slipper shoes I rock that sh** (What, what) Like a '64 rag Forty thousand gangsta homies Wavin' the Mexican flag In the year before I was in the crowd, at the top (At the top) Chest to chest Beefin' with the cops Me and my dreams come true (Thank you) Now, I'm in the rap game Ten years later, sayin' gracias for everythang (Homie) Repeat Chorus Twice (Verse 3) I met Bone Thugs (Thuggish Ruggish) Before they had any Harmony Did the Superbowl half time party (Joker Brown) With Kris Kross, Jump Around, Deborah Cox and Keith Sweat All drunk, got subbed with Eazy tatted on my neck Came home and bought a dope a** Supersport In '98, hooked up With the playa Too $hort ($hort biotch) He said, "Slow Pain You little Tony Montana" (Montana) Two days later, I was recording in Atlanta Kickin' back with Andre Rosland And Eightball At the strip club, watchin' Top Shaw shotcall (Biotch) Sippin' on Corona with a gangsta lean I swear to God it all happened, I know it sounds like a dream (Gracias) And to my fans There's no me without you My kids won't eat without you That's why I love you (Love you) That's some real sh** (Real sh**) It's comin' straight from the heart It's 12 o'clock midnight (What) And I'm sittin' in the park (Homie) Repeat Chorus Til Fade

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