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2PAC lyrics : "No More Pain"

[Intro: 2Pac]

Hey DeVante

^!$$%, don'tcha know we're gonna sow up every (*##$ in the country
Me and you, up in the same mother$#&@in room
On the same level

This %#@! here, hahahaha
Please, no more pain
That's right ^!$$%

Hey drop that %#@! 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, $#&@ the phony ^!$$%z I'm the one
Say my name, watch (*##$es come, now fire
when ready, stay watchin now figure, increase speed

Make you mother$#&@ers bleed from your mouth quicker
Plus all these ^!$$%z that you run with, be on some dumb %#@!
Trick on the hoes, I ain't the one (*##$

Holla my name and witness game official, it's so sick
Have every single (*##$ that came witchu, on my dick
Plus this alcohol increases the chance to be deceased

I'm movin you stupid (*##$es, vicious telekenesis
Am I reachin your brain? ^!$$% how can I explain?
How vicious this Thug mother$#&@er came

When I die, I wanna be a livin legend, say my name
Affiliated with this mother$#&@in 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 $#&@ your boyfriend
(*##$, I want some $$# tonight, you know my steelo
Alize and Cristal, weed sure you heard of all the

sure you've heard of all the freaky %#@! they say about me, huh
Plus all you busters is jealous, pull your gun out and blast
I dare you ^!$$%z to open fire, I'll murder that $$#

And disappear before the cops come runnin, my glock's spittin rounds
^!$$%z fallin down clutchin they stomach
It's Westside, Death Row, Thug ^!$$%z on the rise

Busters shot me five times, real ^!$$%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
(*##$ 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 bull%#@!
Freaky (*##$, come give me kiss
Tell them ^!$$%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, ^!$$% 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 ^!$$%z'll bleed, $#&@in with me you'll be deceased
Never restin in peace ^!$$%, with no more pain


[Chorus 8X]

[Tupac talking over the chorus]
Hahahahaha, yeah ^!$$%, yeah! Hahahaha

No more pain
It's just like that ^!$$%, like that yeah
No more pain
Mother$#&@ers can't handle that %#@!
Much too much for these (*##$es

No more pain
Feel me ^!$$%? Feel me?
How you figure you can $#&@ with me?
Fully automatic type %#@!
No more pain

Coward $$# ^!$$%z, cowards
Come put your mouth on this pistol ^!$$%
Come put your mouth on the pistol, no more pain
Close your eyes ^!$$%, do it
Die in the dark, no more pain


Death Row, so what you mother$#&@ers do?
Hey that's DeVante droppin that beat like that BEYATCH
In case you wonderin
And jealous ^!$$%z, hahaha, see y'all ^!$$%z
Mother$#&@in ^!$$%z are %#@!

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, %#@! don't stop

Mother$#&@ers got Downs Syndrome, mother$#&@ers
Weak $$# ^!$$%z, skanless cunts, $#&@in C.E..O.'s
Put your mouth on this pistol ^!$$%
Put your mouth on the pistol!
Hahahaha, yeah ^!$$% no more pain
Prison ain't changed me ^!$$%, it made me worse
Feel me ^!$$%, haha

No more pain
Hey DeVante I'm givin these mother$#&@ers choices
^!$$%z can roll with us, or they can be rolled under us
That's on you ^!$$%, what you wanna do?
Last year we was lettin these ^!$$%z kick up dust
This year you mother$#&@ers gonna be dust
Thug Life ^!$$% Westsiiiiide!

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