Ice T Pain

Deuce, deuce revolver was my problem solver Had a def girl, really didn t wanna involve her In the life of a gangster, use to rob bankster But now I m locked up, I m just a punk low rankster Jail cells know me too damn well Seems like I ve built on earth my own personal hell No matter how high I climbed, somehow I always fell I guess a lot of players got this story to tell No matter how cold you roll you simply cannot win It s always fun in the beginning But pain in the end Pain (x4) Organized crimer, big trouble finder In and out of institutions ever since I was a minor But now I m on the bricks, deep in the mix Crime smarts searching hard for some new street tricks I think I ll join a gang, sling a little cane Put a beeper on my belt and get myself a name Fresh sneakers, silk shirts, 24, 7 work Nine to five to survive, you gotta be a jerki I clock two grand a day, yet I was born to play Who me at micky dee, 39