Muni Long - Pain

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[Intro]
C#m7 G#m7 F#m7………………
Amaj7 G#m7 F#m7……………..
 
[Verse 1]
C#m7 G#m7Why is it so hard to keep it real?
F#m7And why don’t you just tell me what you feel? Oh why?
Amaj7Want a homie, lover, friend
G#m7Someone who’s genuine
F#m7So if you didn’t love me, baby, why would you pretend?
 
[Pre-Chorus]
C#m7If you knew me back then (Back then)
G#m7You don’t know me now (You don’t know me now)
F#m7Things are different, and let me show you how
Amaj7I’m not the same, I’ve changed
G#m7 F#m7And you feel that pain, I hope you do
 
And when you do, I’m telling you
 
[Chorus]
C#m7..That’s that pain (That pain)
G#m7That’s that pain (That pain)
F#m7Do you feel that pain?
 
That pain, oh, oh (Oh, no)
Amaj7..That’s that pain (I know)
G#m7Do you feel that pain? (Know, oh)
F#m7I hope you cry
 
Hope it cross your mind least once a day
 
[Verse 2]
C#m7Now I done tried to keep it kosher
G#m7Keep my petty low
F#m7Don’t play with me, don’t play with me
 
‘Fore I put on a show
Amaj7I’ll wake this whole neighborhood up
G#m7I’ll make a ***** wish he woulda
F#m7Loved me better, treat me gooder
 
When all I wanted was forever
 
[Pre-Chorus]
C#m7If you knew me back then (Back then)
G#m7You don’t know me now
F#m7Things are different, and let me show you how
Amaj7I’m not the same, I’ve changed
G#m7 F#m7And you feel that pain, I hope you do
 
And when you do, I’m telling you, woah
 
[Chorus]
C#m7..That’s that pain (That pain)
G#m7That’s that pain (That pain)
F#m7Do you feel that pain?
 
That pain, oh, oh (Oh, no)
Amaj7..That’s that pain (I know)
G#m7Do you feel that pain? (Know, oh)
F#m7I hope you cry
 
Hope it cross your mind least once a day
C#m7..That’s that pain (That pain)
G#m7That’s that pain (That pain)
F#m7Do you feel that pain?
 
That pain, oh, oh (Oh, no)
Amaj7..That’s that pain (I know)
G#m7Do you feel that pain? (Know, oh)
F#m7I hope you cry
 
Hope it cross your mind least once a day
 
[Outro]
C#m7That’s that pain
G#m7I hope you feel it, hope it hurt
F#m7Hope it knocks you off your feet, I hope it put you in the dirt
Amaj7Skrrt, skrrt
G#m7Standin’ there on the curb
F#m7Lookin’ stupid, watchin’ these four Pirellis burnin’
C#m7I hope it hurt, I hope it hurt
G#m7Over and over again
F#m7Pain, pain
Amaj7 G#m7 F#m7..Feel what I feel, what I felt, what I felt…
 
Yeah
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