bring the pain
by mindless self indulgence
basically
can't fuck with me
i came to bring the pain hardcore from the brain
let’s go inside my astral plane
find out my mental, based on instrumental
records, hey, so i can write monumental
methods, I'm not the king
But n***as is decaf, i stick 'em for the cream
check it, just how deep can shit get
deeper than your fists and brothers is mad pissed, accept it
in your cross colour clothes, you've crossed over
then got totally krossed out and kris krossed
who the boss? n***as get tossed to the side
and i’m the dark side of the force
of course it's the method, man from the wu-tang clan
i be hectic, and comin' for the headpiece, protect it
fuck it, two tears in a bucket
n***as want the ruckus
bustin' at me, bruh, now bust it
styles, i gets buckwild
method man on some shit, fuckin' n***as foul, i’m sick
insane, crazy, driving miss daisy
out her fucking mind, now i got mine, i’m swayze
is it real, son, is it really real, son?
let me know it's real, son, if it's really real
something i could feel, son, load it up and kill one
want it raw deal, son, if it's really real, yeah, uh
when i was a little stereo (stereo)
i used to be the champion (champion)
i always wonder (wonder)
when i will be the number one (tical)
and now you listen to me darcon (darcon)
and a darcon sound a rein
An' all you n**as come and test mi (test me)
i’m gonna lick out your brains (it's like that)
brothers wanna hang with the meth, bring the rope
cause the only way you hang is by the neck
n***a, bolt off the set, comin' through all your projects
take it as a threat or better yet, it is a promise
comin' like a vet on some old vietnam shit
n***a, you can bet your bottom dollar that i’m on it
and it's gonna get even worse, word to god
it’s the wu comin' through, stickin' n***as for they garments
movin' on your left, southpaw, mr. meth
i came to represent and carve my name in your chest
you can come test, realize you're no contest
son, i’m the gun that won that old Wild West
quick on the draw with my hands on the floor
nine-three-eleven with the rugged rhymes galore
check it, 'cause I think not when this hip-hops like proper
rhymes be the proof while I'm drinkin' 90 proof
huh, vodka, no OJ, no straw
when you give it to me, ayy, give it to me raw
i’ve learned that when you drink absolut straight it burns
enough to give my chest hairs a perm
i don't need a chemical blow to pull a ho
all need is chemical bank to pay the roll
is it real, son, is it really real, son? (motherfucker, i’ll fuckin')
let me know it's real, son, if it's really real
something i could feel, son, load it up and kill one
want it raw deal, son, if it's really real
so fuck the ho, fuck the ho
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character - kurapika
anime - hunter x hunter