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Growin' Up Too Fast: The Girl Group Anthology (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Walk a Little Straighter/Growin' Up Down There (Billy Currington) · Growin' up Too Fast (Billy Rankin) · Growin' Up (The Kelly Family) · Growin' Up (Eternal Sun) · Growin' Up (David Bowie) · Growing Pains (Mary J. Blige) · The Pains of Being Pure at Heart (The Pains of Being Pure at Heart) · Growing Pains (Mary J. Blige) · Growing, Pains (Billie Myers) – and 49 other albums »


Standin' at the station when the train come by
Deep down in my heart, baby, feel an achin' pain
How long, oh, baby, how long?
Baby, how long,
Sit and think to myself how this thing has changed my life
(Damn we was suppose to be boys for life)

[Chorus]
This is my growin' pains
Cause by
I found him by the stage last night
       D                  A
He was breathing his last breath
  E
A bottle of wine and a cigarette
    D
by grocery

I'ma ride
I'ma ride
I'ma live
I'ma live
I'ma die
I'ma die
Fo' my mothafuckin' dawgs
I'ma rob
I'ma rob
I'ma steal
I'ma steal
I'ma kill
I'ma
of the old order clingin' to the reins
Assurin' us these aches inside are only growin' pains
But it's a long road out of Eden

Back home, I was so certain
If you a bad boy

If you a bad boy then you die
Westside outlawz when we ride, get me high
They f***ed up when the rob me
Put another contract
If you a bad boy

If you a bad boy then you die
Westside outlawz when we ride, get me high
They fucked up when the rob me
Put another contract
Growing steadily easier each one I'd slay
By blood and by battle, making my way
Onto the breach and into the fray
When I play...

There is comfort in
Moving on to the next after killing my prey
Growing steadily easier each one I'd slay
By blood and by battle, making my way
Onto the breach and into
and froze 

tears drop like rain but people didn't feel the pain till the casket 

closed 

now the drastic shows and mother threw a frown even when
Growin' up days as a black girl scarred
In so many ways though we've come so far
They just know the name they don't know the pain
So please hold your
I'm gonna stand on your parade
I need to jump into your grave
Gonna stalk you I'm afraid
Wanna be your fucking pain
By the way you know it's all
Money and them gold ropes 
Santa told me if I pass could get a sheep skin coat 
If I can move a few packs and get the hat, now that'd be dope
Tossed
the pain, you cry and you pray a lot
I'm talkin' about you, you who have the time
A time to be my friend when no one else would be mine
Problems were
pourin'
My dawg, not even home a month yet, and blaze a girl
In the stomach, he robbin' niggaz who pumpin'
Lil' blood got popped, by the group home cat
growin
Adolescent -- with a childish mind
Your brain is small, plus it's hard to find
I need a microscope, to see a two-cent brain
That don't think, when
and raped you? 
Tried and tried  but she never could escape you 
She was in love and I'd ask her how? I mean why? 
What kind of love from a nigga would
and raped you?
Tried and tried, but she never could escape you

She was in love and I'd ask her how? I mean why?
What kind of love from a n**** would
Life is just learning as you go

Been selfish once or twice
I had to learn how to sacrifice
To live to my late nineties'd be nice

Every day that goes by
figures 
Ready to take the war, mafia said go get em 
Hair growin long, my hunger pain got my game goin strong 
From the Twats to the Third Ward
ain't a cop that can stop me
My posse is cock D, and they don't quit until they drop me
I'm loyal to the game

(Prince of peace must hear our plea)
the pulpit

Stressin' to heaven, seemed like I was born by mistake
While the races dominate, got me victim to the Legislate'
I'm playin' for kicks, hustle
is gonna radiate
And nothing's equivalent

Nothin' can harm me
Why try to bar me
You couldn't come around
To rob with a army

You'll get wrecked by
Money and them gold ropes 
Santa told me if I pass could get a sheep skin coat 
If I can move a few packs and get the hat, now that'd be dope
Tossed
rob]
You know when I was close to the ledge
I'd probably be in the wedge
With this bare spanish mami playin' 'tween my legs
Then I'm off to get choke