no more pain

mc-styagne

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 motherf**kin 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, f**k 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 motherf**kers 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 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
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, f**kin 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
Motherf**kers can't handle that shit
Much too much for these bitches
No more pain
Feel me nigga? Feel me?
How you figure you can f**k 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 motherf**kers do?
Hey that's DeVante droppin that beat like that BEYATCH
In case you wonderin
And jealous niggaz, hahaha, see y'all niggaz
Motherf**kin niggaz are shit
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, shit don't stop
Motherf**kers got Downs Syndrome, motherf**kers
Weak ass niggaz, skanless cunts, f**kin 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 motherf**kers 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 motherf**kers gonna be dust
Thug Life nigga Westsiiiiide
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Autres titres de 2Pac (Tracklist

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 motherf**kin 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, f**k 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 motherf**kers 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 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
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, f**kin 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
Motherf**kers can't handle that shit
Much too much for these bitches
No more pain
Feel me nigga? Feel me?
How you figure you can f**k 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 motherf**kers do?
Hey that's DeVante droppin that beat like that BEYATCH
In case you wonderin
And jealous niggaz, hahaha, see y'all niggaz
Motherf**kin niggaz are shit
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, shit don't stop
Motherf**kers got Downs Syndrome, motherf**kers
Weak ass niggaz, skanless cunts, f**kin 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 motherf**kers 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 motherf**kers gonna be dust
Thug Life nigga Westsiiiiide
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Autres titres de 2Pac (Tracklist

1er couplet]
Se tracasser et se battre
Cependant, grâce à la Coccinelle du Net, J'ai des souvenirs, c'est dingue
vous pouvez
mc-staygne
[Pont]
Fille, je veux vraiment en finir avec ça
Parce que je suis fatigué de lutter
J'espère vraiment que tu veux toujours de moi
De la façon dont je te veux
J'ai dis que je voulais vraiment en finir avec ça
Sacré fille j'essaye
Ce n'est pas une excuse (pas d'excuse)
c-ok
[Refrain x2]
Mais j'ai cette boite de glace à la place de mon coeur
J'ai dis ce (j'ai tellement froid x4)
Nonnnnnn (j'ai tellement froid x3)
Mais j'ai cette boite de glace à la place de mon coeur
J'ai dis, j'ai cette boite de glace à la place de mon coeur
Nonnnnn (j'ai tellement froid x3)
mc-staygne
[2ème couplet]
Pour quoi je ne peux pas résoudre ça ?
Je ne peux pas juste la laissé partir (partir)
J'ai ouvert ce que j'avais sur le coeur elle m'a laissé en plus (non)
J'ai des souvenirs
C'est dingue
Elle n'a plus rien avoir comme la fille que je connaissais
Ca ne veut pas dire que tu dois prendre ça pour toi bébé
Mais je ne peux pas l'aider
Parce que mon coeur est dans le même vieille condition que tu l'as quitté bébé
Et je, je m'excuse (de te faire pleurer)
Regarde moi dans les yeux et pomet moi que tu ne feras pas la même chose
c-ok
[Pont]
Fille, je veux vraiment en finir avec ça
Parce que je suis fatigué de lutter
Et j'espère vraiment que tu veux toujours de moi
De la même façon dont je te veux
J'ai dis que je voulais vraiment en finir avec ça
Sacré fille, j'essaye
Ce n'est pas une excuse (pas d'excuse)

[Refrain]
[Pont 1]
Je ne veux pas être coincé dans ce monde froid, monde froid
Je ne veux pas merder sur ça c'est mieux que tu gardes tes yeux sur moi fille
Je ne veux pas merder sur ça c'est mieux que tu gardes tes yeux sur moi fille
Je ne veux pas merder sur ça c'est mieux que tu gardes tes yeux sur moi fille

mc-staygne
Je ne veux pas être coincé dans ce monde froid, monde froid
Je ne veux pas merder sur ça c'est mieux que tu gardes tes yeux sur moi fille
Je ne veux pas merder sur ça c'est mieux que tu gardes tes yeux sur moi fille
Je ne veux pas merder sur ça c'est mieux que tu gardes tes yeux sur moi fille

[Pont]
[Refrain]