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  • Artist: 2Pac
  • Song Title: No More Pain
  • Album: All Eyez On Me

Intro: 2Pac

Hey DeVante
N****, don'tcha know we're gonna sow up every b**** in the country
Me and you, up in the same motherf**kin room
On the same level
This s**t here, hahahaha
Please, no more pain
That's right n****
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, f**k the phony n****z I'm the one
Say my name, watch b****es come, now fire
when ready, stay watchin now figure, increase speed
Make you motherf**kers bleed from your mouth quicker
Plus all these n****z that you run with, be on some dumb s**t
Trick on the hoes, I ain't the one b****
Holla my name and witness game official, it's so sick
Have every single b**** that came witchu, on my d***
Plus this alcohol increases the chance to be deceased
I'm movin you stupid b****es, vicious telekenesis
Am I reachin your brain? N**** how can I explain?
How vicious this Thug motherf**ker came
When I die, I wanna be a livin legend, say my name
Affiliated with this motherf**kin game, with no more pain

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

I came to bring the pain, hardcore 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 f**k your boyfriend
B****, I want some a** tonight, you know my steelo
Alize and Cristal, weed sure you heard of all the
sure you've 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 n****z to open fire, I'll murder that a**
And disappear before the cops come runnin, my glock's spittin rounds
n****z fallin down clutchin they stomach
It's Westside, Death Row, Thug n****z on the rise
Busters shot me five times, real n****z 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**** 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****, come give me kiss
Tell them n****z 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, n**** 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 n****z'll bleed, f**kin with me you'll be deceased
Never restin in peace n****, with no more pain

Chorus 8X

[Tupac talking over the chorus]
Hahahahaha, yeah n****, yeah! Hahahaha
No more pain
It's just like that n****, like that yeah
No more pain
Motherf**kers can't handle that s**t
Much too much for these b****es
No more pain
Feel me n****? Feel me?
How you figure you can f**k with me?
Fully automatic type s**t
No more pain
Coward a** n****z, cowards
Come put your mouth on this pistol n****
Come put your mouth on the pistol, no more pain
Close your eyes n****, do it
Die in the dark, no more pain

Thuuuuuuuuuuuuuuggggg Liiiiiiiifffeeee Babay

Death Row, so what you motherf**kers do?
Hey that's DeVante droppin that beat like that BEYATCH
In case you wonderin
And jealous n****z, hahaha, see y'all n****z
Motherf**kin n****z 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
Motherf**kers got Downs Syndrome, motherf**kers
Weak a** n****z, skanless c***s, f**kin C.E..O.'s
Put your mouth on this pistol n****
Put your mouth on the pistol!
Hahahaha, yeah n**** no more pain
Prison ain't changed me n****, it made me worse
Feel me n****, haha
No more pain
Hey DeVante I'm givin these motherf**kers choices
N****z can roll with us, or they can be rolled under us
That's on you n****, what you wanna do?
Last year we was lettin these n****z kick up dust
This year you motherf**kers gonna be dust
Thug Life n**** Westsiiiiide!

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