[Intro: Man with deep voice]
I, I came to bring the pain, pain
I, I came to bring the pain, pain
I, I came to bring the pain, pain
I, I came to bring the pain, pain
I came to..
I, I came to bring the pain (grrr!) (grrr!)
I came to, I, I came to
I came to, I came to
[Chorus: Lil` Flip, Tity Boi, Static]
[Lil` Flip] I came to bring the pain nigga!
[Static] And I came to bust them things nigga
[Lil` Flip] The night`ll rearrange your frame nigga
[Lil` Flip] You scared nigga!
[Static] You scared nigga!
[Lil` Flip] One more time
[Lil` Flip] I came to bring the pain nigga!
[Tity Boi] And I came to change the game nigga
[Lil` Flip] The night`ll rearrange your frame nigga
[Lil` Flip] You scared nigga!
[Tity Boi] You scared nigga!
[Lil` Flip] Oh oh!
[Verse 1: Lil` Flip]
Get out my face, get out my face! (you is a hoe hoe)
You talk behind my back, back (but I know know)
I pack a 4-4 (and I bust bust)
And I ain`t leaving this mess (in hand cuffs cuffs)
You better put your hands up (what?)
Get them little budget then wrap your fans up but you still won`t catch up
Cause I`m connected on the East (East), I`m connected on the West (West)
I ain`t saying I`m the best (best) but I feel like I`m blessed (blessed)
I got thirty on my neck (neck) and twenty in my mouth (mouth)
But if I feel disrespected, I`m a call your ass out
They gone haul your ass out now you crying like a bitch
I told you not to fuck with the Screwed Up Clique
[Chorus: Lil` Flip, Tity Boi, Static]
[Verse 2: Tity Boi]
Bring the pain, hard core, selling cane
Sun, snow, water, rain
Shorty I will flip this stuff until the task force came
Tried to rearrange the game, tried to bang, I suck at slanging
New slang I had to switch it up, wrap a pimp cursing on the track
The mack will leave you on your back, strap will leave you with a gap
Stop smiling! - glances you see visions of the past
You see niggaz with masks, up in cars with no tags
When we balling! - I`m from the apartments, started with all of it
Different day same clip, so close I can`t miss
Tity, Flip, Ludacris, got bricks, roosters, chicks
Snatching bread then we dip, it`s South Side - represent!
[Verse 3: Ludacris]
Now the clique is called D.T.P. so get your crew right
We peer pressure fools, even +Dudley+ don`t +Do-Right+
So go on your city, it`s a South rebellion
We putting foots in your asses, how we speak Australian?
I`m trained in the art of whoop ass, check my accolades
Got a knife and I`m giving out free after shaves
Plus a new acting gig, take a look at the CLIP!
It`s called one up in the chamber and four on the HIP!
I snatch your girls in the club and use them as throat throttles
Then you`ll get hit with fifteen mini Moe bottles
Got glocks for your stocks and that thing for your chain
And uh, mutual guns for your mutual funds main!
[Chorus: Lil` Flip, Tity Boi, Static]
[Outro: Man with deep voice]
I came to
I, I came to bring the pain
I came to
I, I came to
I came to
I came to bring the pain
I, I came to bring the pain
