Speaking
Hey Devante, nigga, don't cha know we're gonna sow up every bitch in
the country?
Me and you, up in the same motherfucking room, on the same level
This
shit here [laughs]
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, gaming you hoes
Who else but mama's only son, fuck the phony niggas
I'm the one
Say my name, watch bitches come, now fire
When ready, stay
watching now figure, increase speed
Make you motherfuckers 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
Holler my name and witness game official,
it's so sick
Have every single bitch that came with cau, on my dick
Plus
this alcohol increases the chance to be deceased
I'm moving you stupid
bitches, vicious telekenesis
Am I reaching your brain?
Nigga, how can I
explain?
How vicious this thug motherfucker came
When I die, I wanna be a
living legend, say my name
Affiliated with this motherfuckin game, with no
more pain
Chorus I
came to bring the pain, hardcore to the brain
Let's go inside my astro plane
(repeat
4X)
Verse Two: 2Pac
Line up my adversaries, blast on sight
And
fuck your boyfriend bitch
I want some ass tonight
You know my steelo
Alize
and Cristal, weed
Sure you heard of all the freaky shit they say about me, uh
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 glocks spittin' rounds
Niggas falling down clutchin' they
stomachs
It's Westside, Death Row, thug niggas 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 secrets of 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 feel no more pain
Chorus 4X
Verse
Three: 2Pac
Bury me that's what they all say
It's time to make a
killing
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 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
Baptized the public
Now you all thugs,
nigga don't you love it?
It's similar to multiple gunshots
Retaliation is
a must
Wasn't too sure what you facing so watch the guns bust
You
niggaz'll bleed
Fuckin 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
Motherfuckers can't handle that shit
Much too
much for these bitches
No more pain
Feel me nigga? Feel me?
How
you figure you can fuck with me?
Fully automatic type shit
No more pain
Coward
ass niggas
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 motherfuckers do?
Hey
that's Devante droppin that beat like that biatch
In case you wondering
And
jealous niggaz, hahaha, see y'all 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, feel me?
Hahaha
Oh yeah, to the cowards,
you know what I mean
Just feel that, Thug Life, shit don't stop
Motherfuckers
got downs syndrome, motherfuckers
Weak ass niggaz, skandelous cunts, fuckin
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 motherfuckers 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 motherfuckers gonna be dust
Thug
Life nigga Westsiiiiide!
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