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No More Pain by 2Pac
Intro: 2Pac 

Hey DeVante 
Nigga, don'tcha know we're gonna sow up every bitch in the country 
Me and you, up in the same motherfuckin room 
On the same level 
This shit here, hahahaha 
Please, no more pain 
That's right nigga 
Hey drop that shit 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, fuck the phony niggaz I'm the one 
Say my name, watch bitches come, now fire 
when ready, stay watchin now figure, increase speed 
Make you motherfuckers bleed from your mouth quicker 
Plus all these niggaz that you run with, be on some dumb shit 
Trick on the hoes, I ain't the one bitch 
Holla my name and witness game official, it's so sick 
Have every single bitch that came witchu, on my dick 
Plus this alcohol increases the chance to be deceased 
I'm movin you stupid bitches, vicious telekenesis 
Am I reachin your brain?  Nigga how can I explain? 
How vicious this Thug motherfucker came 
When I die, I wanna be a livin legend, say my name 
Affiliated with this motherfuckin 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 fuck your boyfriend 
Bitch, I want some ass tonight, you know my steelo 
Alize and Cristal, weed sure you heard of all the 
sure you've heard of all the freaky shit they say about me, huh 
Plus all you busters is jealous, pull your gun out and blast 
I dare you niggaz to open fire, I'll murder that ass 
And disappear before the cops come runnin, my glock's spittin rounds 
niggaz fallin down clutchin they stomach 
It's Westside, Death Row, Thug niggaz on the rise 
Busters shot me five times, real niggaz 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 
Bitch 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 bullshit 
Freaky bitch, come give me kiss 
Tell them niggaz 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, nigga 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 niggaz'll bleed, fuckin with me you'll be deceased 
Never restin in peace nigga, with no more pain 

Chorus 8X 

[Tupac talking over the chorus] 
Hahahahaha, yeah nigga, yeah! Hahahaha 
No more pain 
It's just like that nigga, like that yeah 
No more pain 
Motherfuckers can't handle that shit 
Much too much for these bitches 
No more pain 
Feel me nigga?  Feel me? 
How you figure you can fuck with me? 
Fully automatic type shit 
No more pain 
Coward ass niggaz, cowards 
Come put your mouth on this pistol nigga 
Come put your mouth on the pistol, no more pain 
Close your eyes nigga, do it 
Die in the dark, no more pain 

Death Row, so what you motherfuckers do? 
Hey that's DeVante droppin that beat like that BEYATCH 
In case you wonderin 
And jealous niggaz, hahaha, see y'all niggaz 
Motherfuckin niggaz are shit 

(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, shit don't stop 
Motherfuckers got Downs Syndrome, motherfuckers 
Weak ass niggaz, skanless cunts, fuckin C.E..O.'s 
Put your mouth on this pistol nigga 
Put your mouth on the pistol! 
Hahahaha, yeah nigga no more pain 
Prison ain't changed me nigga, it made me worse 
Feel me nigga, haha 
No more pain 
Hey DeVante I'm givin these motherfuckers choices 
Niggaz can roll with us, or they can be rolled under us 
That's on you nigga, what you wanna do? 
Last year we was lettin these niggaz kick up dust 
This year you motherfuckers gonna be dust 
Thug Life nigga Westsiiiiide
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