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Lyrics: [Intro: 2Pac] Hey DeVante Nigga, don'tcha know we're gonna sow up every bi*** in the country Me and you, up in the same motherf***in room On the same level This sh** here, hahahaha Please, no more pain That's right nigga Hey drop that sh** 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*** the phony niggaz I'm the one Say my name, watch bi***es come, now fire when ready, stay watchin now figure, increase speed Make you motherf***ers bleed from your mouth quicker Plus all these niggaz that you run with, be on some dumb sh** Trick on the hoes, I ain't the one bi*** Holla my name and witness game official, it's so sick Have every single bi*** that came witchu, on my d*** Plus this alcohol increases the chance to be deceased I'm movin you stupid bi***es, vicious telekenesis Am I reachin your brain? Nigga how can I explain? How vicious this Thug motherf***er came When I die, I wanna be a livin legend, say my name Affiliated with this motherf***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 f*** your boyfriend bi***, 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** 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 bi*** 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** Freaky bi***, 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***in 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***ers can't handle that sh** Much too much for these bi***es No more pain Feel me nigga? Feel me? How you figure you can f*** with me? Fully automatic type sh** 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***ers do? Hey that's DeVante droppin that beat like that BEYATCH In case you wonderin And jealous niggaz, hahaha, see y'all niggaz Motherf***in niggaz are sh** 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** don't stop Motherf***ers got Downs Syndrome, motherf***ers Weak ass niggaz, skanless c***s, f***in 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***ers 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***ers gonna be dust Thug Life nigga Westside! More songs from this artist Comments for this song |
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