เนื้อเพลง No More Pain - 2Pac

[Intro: 2Pac]

Hey DeVante
N*gga, don'tcha know we're gonna sow up every b*tch in the country
Me and you, up in the same motherf*ckin room
On the same level
This sh*t here, hahahaha
Please, No More Pain
That's right n*gga
Hey drop that sh*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*ck the phony n*ggaz I'm the one
Say my name, watch b*tches come, now fire
when ready, stay watchin now figure, increase speed
Make you motherf*ckers bleed from your mouth quicker
Plus all these n*ggaz that you run with, be on some dumb sh*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 b*tches, vicious telekenesis
Am I reachin your brain? N*gga how can I explain?
How vicious this Thug motherf*cker came
When I die, I wanna be a livin legend, say my name
Affiliated with this motherf*ckin game, with no more pain

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

I came to bring the pain, h*rdcore 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*ck your boyfriend
B*tch, 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 sh*t they say about me, huh
Plus all you busters is jealous, pull your gun out and blast
I dare you n*ggaz to open fire, I'll murder that ass
And disappear before the cops come runnin, my glock's spittin rounds
n*ggaz fallin down clutchin they stomach
It's Westside, Death Row, Thug n*ggaz on the rise
Busters shot me five times, real n*ggaz 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 bullsh*t
Freaky b*tch, come give me kiss
Tell them n*ggaz 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*gga 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*ggaz'll bleed, f*ckin with me you'll be deceased
Never restin in peace n*gga, with no more pain

[Chorus 8X]

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

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