[Just Blaze] [bad word] to the house of pain, Just Blaze niggaz

[Intro: Mary J. Blige]
There's no way out, it seems I can't get free
Sombody tell me what's happenin to me

[Notorious B.I.G.]
The country bud got me chokin
I'm on a mission to the point [bad word] think I'm smokin
Yea that sick [bad word] Biggie wit the 8-shot fifth
Wit the extra clip for that extra [bad word] Don't you know that a killing is thrilling
All the blood spilling, is all a part of [bad word] dealing
born gangsta my daddy was a thug
Had a .38 wit the hallow point slug
So when he lit shots
Niggaz dropped quicker than bootlegger sells his liquor
little [bad word] tried to squeeze .22's in my Reebok shoes
Payin dues, while kids was on their one's and two's
Now I'm much older, colder, [bad word] a holster
Got the Mac .11's swingin from my shoulder
It's a [bad word] shame I got to put my momma through the strain
I'm livin in a house of pain
 [bad word]  Mary J. Blige]
Is anybody listenin and tell me can you can see this darkness surroundin me
Now it's gettin colder heavy on my shoulder and it's gettin hard to breathe
Visions gettin blury, I'm gettin worried cause it's gettin hard to see
When your livin in the house of paaaiiinnn

[2Pac]
Yhe [bad word] dust kicker, who can you [bad word] 
Do you have the heart to see a [bad word] 
Before you bust, my name is spoken on the tongues of so many foes
Bustin [bad word] out the blocks and I ain't even go
Now how the [bad word] do you explain my claim to fame
From doin flicks to bustin tricks out the [bad word] frame
Got these [bad word] on my jock niggaz on my block
Jealous [bad word] suckers got em duckin from my smokin' glock
And bustin niggaz asses is to stay alive
Skinny [bad word] playa watchin bigger [bad word] fry
They ask me how I'm livin? how I'm a hustler?
Buckin busters 'til they die
Now it's on in the ghetto you ain't heard?
Niggaz got they AK's headin for the burbs
Aimin at them skin headed [bad word] let it rain
Givin 'em a wet, [bad word] to the house of pain
 [bad word]  Mary J. Blige]

[Nas]
MJB, be worried niggaz, yea, Nas..
Wendy Williams say I stayed dust maybe I should
Cuz these rappers'll have your phone tapped like Savion Glover
And on the West, yo, police [bad word]  some are bloods
But these Teflons I loaded explodin some mugs
I'm like Furious in "Boyz In the Hood"
But at the drive through I [bad word] I'm dumpin
Crazy like a [bad word] and loc'd up, know how Nas do
I'm callin Henchmen and Conception, to organize a black [bad word] And we party hard party wit Nas
Since they ain't no more - Mardi Gras
And Bush won't apologize
I got gangsta hoes Kobe Bryant scared to sodomize
And .45's for them suckers y'all idolize
Ya'll yellin my name but y'all soon dyin
Tryin to portray real but they be ly-in
Cuz they want the real niggaz to die so they can gain
But neva that, this ain't Everlast, this the House of Pain