Method Man - No More Pain lyrics

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Method Man - No More Pain lyrics

[Intro: 2Pac] Hey DeVante n***a, don'tcha know we're gonna sow up every b**h 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 n***a Hey drop that sh** boy [Verse 1: 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 n***as I'm the one Say my name, watch b**hes come Now fire when ready, stay watchin' our figure Increase speed, make you motherf**ers bleed from your mouth quicker Plus all these n***as that you run with, be on some dumb sh** Trickin' on hoes, I ain't the one b**h Holla my name and witness game official, it's so sick Have every single b**h that came witchu, on my dick Plus this alcohol increases the chance to be deceased I'm movin' you stupid b**hes, vicious telekinesis Am I reachin' your brain? n***a how can I explain? How vicious this Thug motherf**er came When I die, I want to be a living legend, say my name Affiliated with this motherf**in' game, with no more pain [Hook: (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) I came to bring the pain, hardcore to the brain Let's go inside my astral plane (no more pain) I came to bring the pain, hardcore to the brain Let's go inside my astral plane (no more pain) I came to bring the pain, hardcore to the brain Let's go inside my astral plane (no more pain) [Verse 2: 2Pac] Line up my adversaries, blast on sight And f** your boyfriend b**h, I want some a** tonight You know my steelo, Alize and Cristal, weed Sure you 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 n***as to open fire, I'll murder that a** And disappear before the, cops come runnin' My Glock's spittin' rounds, n***as fallin' down clutchin' they stomach It's Westside, d**h Row, Thug n***as on the rise Busters shot me five times, real n***as 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 d**h is reincarnation Heart of a solider with a brain to teach your whole nation And feelin' no more pain [Hook: 2Pac] I came to bring the pain, hardcore to the brain Let's go inside my astral plane (no more pain) I came to bring the pain, hardcore to the brain Let's go inside my astral plane (yeah n***a, no more pain) I came to bring the pain, hardcore to the brain (what, what n***a) Let's go inside my astral plane (no more pain) I came to bring the pain, hardcore to the brain Let's go inside my astral plane (no more pain) I came to bring the pain, hardcore to the brain (no pain n***a) Let's go inside my astral plane (no pain) [Verse 3: 2Pac] Bury me that's what they all say It's time to make a k**in', sure to make a million with DeVante b**h 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 b**h, come give me kiss Tell them n***as 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 d**h to you playa haters, don't let me find ya Mama made me rugged, Baptize the public Now you all thugs, n***a 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***as'll bleed, f**in' with me you'll be deceased Never restin' in peace, n***a With no more pain [Hook: 2Pac] I came to bring the pain, hardcore to the brain Let's go inside my astral plane I came to bring the pain, hardcore to the brain Let's go inside my astral plane [Collision: 2Pac] Hahahahaha, yeah n***a, yeah! Hahahaha No more pain It's just like that n***a, like that yeah No more pain Motherf**ers can't handle that sh** Much too much for these b**hes No more pain Feel me n***a? Feel me? How you figure you can f** with me? Fully automatic type sh** No more pain Coward a** n***as, cowards Come put your mouth on this pistol n***a Come put your mouth on the pistol, no more pain Close your eyes n***a, do it Die in the dark, no more pain d**h Row, so what you motherf**ers do? Hey that's DeVante droppin' that beat like that BEYATCH In case you wonderin' And jealous n***as, hahaha, see y'all n***as Motherf**in' n***as are sh** Hey [Hook being whispered in the background:] Westsiiiiiide! d**h to everybody that ain't down with me That's on, feel me? Hahaha Oh yeah, to the cowards, you know who you are, it's still Bad Boy k**a Just feel that, Thug Life, sh** don't stop Fat motherf**ers got Downs Syndrome, motherf**ers Weak a** n***as, dancers turned f**in' CEOs Put your mouth on this pistol n***a Put your mouth on the pistol! Hahahaha, yeah n***a no more pain Prison ain't changed me n***a, it made me worse Feel me n***a, haha No more pain Hey DeVante I'm givin' these motherf**ers choices n***as can roll with us, or they can be rolled up under us That's on you n***a, what you wanna do? Last year we was lettin' these n***as kick up dust This year you motherf**ers gonna be dust Thug Life n***a Westsiiide!

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