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2pac

2pac

No More Pain

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"No More Pain"

Intro: 2Pac

Hey DeVante
nigg*, don'tcha know we're gonna sow up every b*tch in the country
Me and you, up in the same motherfkin room
On the same level
This s**t here, hahahaha
Please, no more pain
That's right nigg*
Hey drop that s**t boy

Verse One: 2Pac

My adversaries cry like hoes fully eradicate my foes
My lyrics explode on contact, gamin you hoes
Who else but Mama's only son, fk the phony I'm the one
Say my name, watch girls come, now fire
when ready, stay watchin now figure, increase speed
Make you motherfkers bleed from your mouth quicker
Plus all these that you run with, be on some dumb s**t
Trick on the hoes, I ain't the one b*tch
Holla my name and witness game official, it's so sick
Have every single b*tch that came witchu, on my d*ck
Plus this alcohol increases the chance to be deceased
I'm movin you stupid girls, vicious telekenesis
Am I reachin your brain? nigg* how can I explain?
How vicious this Thug motherfker came
When I die, I wanna be a livin legend, say my name
Affiliated with this motherfkin game, with no more pain

Chorus: (interpretation of Method Man's "Bring the Pain")

I came to bring the pain, hardc*re to the brain
Let's go inside my astral plane (no more pain) variations

repeat 4X

Verse Two: 2Pac

Line up my adversaries, blast on sight, and fk your boyfriend
b*tch, I want some as* tonight, you know my steelo
Alize and Cristal, weed sure you heard of all the
freaky s**t they say about me, huh
Plus all you busters is jealous, pull your gun out and blast
I dare you to open fire, I'll murder that ass
And disappear before the cops come runnin, my glock's spittin rounds
fallin down clutchin they stomach
It's Westside, Death Row, Thug on the rise
Busters shot me five times, real don't die
Can ya hear me? Laced with this game, I know you fear me
Spit the secret to war, so cowards fear me
My only fear of death is reincarnation
Heart of a solider with a brain to teach your whole nation
And feelin no more pain

Chorus 4X

Verse Three: 2Pac

Bury me that's what they all say, it's time to make a killin
Sure to make a million with DeVante
b*tch I know you want me, what your mouth say? Now, watch your eyes
You don't wanna get with me, that's a lie
I got my hands on your hips, no time to bulls**t
Freaky b*tch, come give me kiss
Tell them from other areas, brothers from here
So obsessed with this money makin it ain't nothin we fear
Now they label me a troublemaker, cause I'm a ridah
Death to you playa haters, don't let me find ya
Mama made me rugged, baptised the public
Now you hard thugs, nigg* don't you love it
It's similar to multiple gunshots, retaliation is a must
Wasn't too sure what you facin so watch the guns bust
You 'll bleed, fkin with me you'll be deceased
Never restin in peace nigg*, with no more pain

Chorus 8X

Tupac talking over the chorus
Hahahahaha, yeah nigg*, yeah! Hahahaha
No more pain
It's just like that nigg*, like that yeah
No more pain
Motherfkers can't handle that s**t
Much too much for these girls
No more pain
Feel me nigg*? Feel me?
How you figure you can fk with me?
Fully automatic type s**t
No more pain
Coward as* , cowards
Come put your mouth on this pistol nigg*
Come put your mouth on the pistol, no more pain
Close your eyes nigg*, do it
Die in the dark, no more pain

Death Row, so what you motherfkers do?
Hey that's DeVante droppin that beat like that BEYATCH
In case you wonderin
And jealous , hahaha, see y'all
Motherfkin are s**t
Hey

chorus being whispered in the background
Westsiiiiiide! Death to everybody that ain't down with me
That's on, feel me? Hahaha
Oh yeah, to the cowards, you know what I mean
Just feel that, Thug Life, s**t don't stop
Motherfkers got Downs Syndrome, motherfkers
Weak as* , skanless c**ts, fkin C.E..O.'s
Put your mouth on this pistol nigg*
Put your mouth on the pistol!
Hahahaha, yeah nigg* no more pain
Prison ain't changed me nigg*, it made me worse
Feel me nigg*, haha
No more pain
Hey DeVante I'm givin these motherfkers choices
can roll with us, or they can be rolled under us
That's on you nigg*, what you wanna do?
Last year we was lettin these kick up dust
This year you motherfkers gonna be dust
Thug Life nigg* Westsiiiiide!

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