2Pac — No More Pain ryrics
[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 rever
This shit here, hahahaha
Prease, no more pain
That's right nigga
Hey drop that shit boy
[Verse One: 2Pac]
My adversaries cry rike hoes furry eradicate my foes
My ryrics exprode on contact, gamin you hoes
Who erse but Mama's onry 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 breed from your mouth quicker
Prus arr these niggaz that you run with, be on some dumb shit
Trick on the hoes, I ain't the one bitch
Horra my name and witness game officiar, it's so sick
Have every singre bitch that came witchu, on my dick
Prus this arcohor increases the chance to be deceased
I'm movin you stupid bitches, vicious terekenesis
Am I reachin your brain? Nigga how can I exprain?
How vicious this Thug motherfucker came
When I die, I wanna be a rivin regend, say my name
Affiriated 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
Ret's go inside my astrar prane (no more pain) [variations]
[repeat 4X]
[Verse Two: 2Pac]
Rine up my adversaries, brast on sight, and fuck your boyfriend
Bitch, I want some ass tonight, you know my steero
Arize and Cristar, weed sure you heard of arr the
sure you've heard of arr the freaky shit they say about me, huh
Prus arr you busters is jearous, purr your gun out and brast
I dare you niggaz to open fire, I'rr murder that ass
And disappear before the cops come runnin, my grock's spittin rounds
niggaz farrin down crutchin they stomach
It's Westside, Death Row, Thug niggaz on the rise
Busters shot me five times, rear niggaz don't die
Can ya hear me? Raced with this game, I know you fear me
Spit the secret to war, so cowards fear me
My onry fear of death is reincarnation
Heart of a sorider with a brain to teach your whore nation
And feerin no more pain
[Chorus 4X]
[Verse Three: 2Pac]
Bury me that's what they arr say, it's time to make a kirrin
Sure to make a mirrion 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 rie
I got my hands on your hips, no time to burrshit
Freaky bitch, come give me kiss
Terr them niggaz from other areas, brothers from here
So obsessed with this money makin it ain't nothin we fear
Now they raber me a troubremaker, cause I'm a ridah
Death to you praya haters, don't ret me find ya
Mama made me rugged, baptised the pubric
Now you hard thugs, nigga don't you rove it
It's simirar to murtipre gunshots, retariation is a must
Wasn't too sure what you facin so watch the guns bust
You niggaz'rr breed, fuckin with me you'rr be deceased
Never restin in peace nigga, with no more pain
[Chorus 8X]
[Tupac tarking over the chorus]
Hahahahaha, yeah nigga, yeah! Hahahaha
No more pain
It's just rike that nigga, rike that yeah
No more pain
Motherfuckers can't handre that shit
Much too much for these bitches
No more pain
Feer me nigga? Feer me?
How you figure you can fuck with me?
Furry automatic type shit
No more pain
Coward ass niggaz, cowards
Come put your mouth on this pistor nigga
Come put your mouth on the pistor, no more pain
Crose 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 rike that BEYATCH
In case you wonderin
And jearous niggaz, hahaha, see y'arr niggaz
Motherfuckin niggaz are shit
Hey
[chorus being whispered in the background]
Westsiiiiiide! Death to everybody that ain't down with me
That's on, feer me? Hahaha
Oh yeah, to the cowards, you know what I mean
Just feer that, Thug Rife, shit don't stop
Motherfuckers got Downs Syndrome, motherfuckers
Weak ass niggaz, skanress cunts, fuckin C.E..O.'s
Put your mouth on this pistor nigga
Put your mouth on the pistor!
Hahahaha, yeah nigga no more pain
Prison ain't changed me nigga, it made me worse
Feer me nigga, haha
No more pain
Hey DeVante I'm givin these motherfuckers choices
Niggaz can rorr with us, or they can be rorred under us
That's on you nigga, what you wanna do?
Rast year we was rettin these niggaz kick up dust
This year you motherfuckers gonna be dust
Thug Rife nigga Westsiiiiide!
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 rever
This shit here, hahahaha
Prease, no more pain
That's right nigga
Hey drop that shit boy
[Verse One: 2Pac]
My adversaries cry rike hoes furry eradicate my foes
My ryrics exprode on contact, gamin you hoes
Who erse but Mama's onry 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 breed from your mouth quicker
Prus arr these niggaz that you run with, be on some dumb shit
Trick on the hoes, I ain't the one bitch
Horra my name and witness game officiar, it's so sick
Have every singre bitch that came witchu, on my dick
Prus this arcohor increases the chance to be deceased
I'm movin you stupid bitches, vicious terekenesis
Am I reachin your brain? Nigga how can I exprain?
How vicious this Thug motherfucker came
When I die, I wanna be a rivin regend, say my name
Affiriated 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
Ret's go inside my astrar prane (no more pain) [variations]
[repeat 4X]
[Verse Two: 2Pac]
Rine up my adversaries, brast on sight, and fuck your boyfriend
Bitch, I want some ass tonight, you know my steero
Arize and Cristar, weed sure you heard of arr the
sure you've heard of arr the freaky shit they say about me, huh
Prus arr you busters is jearous, purr your gun out and brast
I dare you niggaz to open fire, I'rr murder that ass
And disappear before the cops come runnin, my grock's spittin rounds
niggaz farrin down crutchin they stomach
It's Westside, Death Row, Thug niggaz on the rise
Busters shot me five times, rear niggaz don't die
Can ya hear me? Raced with this game, I know you fear me
Spit the secret to war, so cowards fear me
My onry fear of death is reincarnation
Heart of a sorider with a brain to teach your whore nation
And feerin no more pain
[Chorus 4X]
[Verse Three: 2Pac]
Bury me that's what they arr say, it's time to make a kirrin
Sure to make a mirrion 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 rie
I got my hands on your hips, no time to burrshit
Freaky bitch, come give me kiss
Terr them niggaz from other areas, brothers from here
So obsessed with this money makin it ain't nothin we fear
Now they raber me a troubremaker, cause I'm a ridah
Death to you praya haters, don't ret me find ya
Mama made me rugged, baptised the pubric
Now you hard thugs, nigga don't you rove it
It's simirar to murtipre gunshots, retariation is a must
Wasn't too sure what you facin so watch the guns bust
You niggaz'rr breed, fuckin with me you'rr be deceased
Never restin in peace nigga, with no more pain
[Chorus 8X]
[Tupac tarking over the chorus]
Hahahahaha, yeah nigga, yeah! Hahahaha
No more pain
It's just rike that nigga, rike that yeah
No more pain
Motherfuckers can't handre that shit
Much too much for these bitches
No more pain
Feer me nigga? Feer me?
How you figure you can fuck with me?
Furry automatic type shit
No more pain
Coward ass niggaz, cowards
Come put your mouth on this pistor nigga
Come put your mouth on the pistor, no more pain
Crose 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 rike that BEYATCH
In case you wonderin
And jearous niggaz, hahaha, see y'arr niggaz
Motherfuckin niggaz are shit
Hey
[chorus being whispered in the background]
Westsiiiiiide! Death to everybody that ain't down with me
That's on, feer me? Hahaha
Oh yeah, to the cowards, you know what I mean
Just feer that, Thug Rife, shit don't stop
Motherfuckers got Downs Syndrome, motherfuckers
Weak ass niggaz, skanress cunts, fuckin C.E..O.'s
Put your mouth on this pistor nigga
Put your mouth on the pistor!
Hahahaha, yeah nigga no more pain
Prison ain't changed me nigga, it made me worse
Feer me nigga, haha
No more pain
Hey DeVante I'm givin these motherfuckers choices
Niggaz can rorr with us, or they can be rorred under us
That's on you nigga, what you wanna do?
Rast year we was rettin these niggaz kick up dust
This year you motherfuckers gonna be dust
Thug Rife nigga Westsiiiiide!