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Timbaland

"No More Pain"

[Intro]
Hey, DeVante
n*gga, don't you know we're gonna sow up
Every b*tch in the country?
Me and you, up in the same motherf*ckin' room, on the same level
This sh*t here, hahahaha
Please, no more pain
That's right, n*gga
Hey, drop that sh*t, boy

[Verse 1]
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*ck the phony n*ggas, I'm the one
Say my name, watch b*tches come
Now fire when ready, stay watchin' our figure
Increase speed, make you motherf*ckers bleed
From your mouth quicker
Plus all these n*ggas that you run with be on some dumb sh*t
Trickin' on hoes, I ain't the one, b*tch
Holla my name and witness game official, it's so sick
Have every single b*tch that came witchu on my di*k
Plus this alcohol increases the chance to be deceased
I'm movin' you stupid b*tches, this is telekinesis
Am I reachin' your brain? n*gga, how can I explain?
How vicious this thug motherf*cker came
When I die, I want to be a living legend, say my name
Affiliated with this motherf*ckin' game, with no more pain

[Chorus]
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]
Line up my adversaries, blast on sight
And f*ck your boyfriend, b*tch, I want some ass tonight
You know my steelo, Alizé and Cristal, weed
Sure you heard of all the freaky sh*t they say about me, huh?
Plus all you busters is jealous, pull your gun out and blast
I dare you n*ggas to open fire, I'll murder that ass
And disappear before the cops come runnin'
My Glock's spittin' rounds, n*ggas fallin' down, clutchin' they stomach
It's Westside, Death Row, Thug n*ggas on the rise
Busters shot me five times, real n*ggas don't die
Can ya hear me? Laced with this game, I know you feel 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]
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*gga, no more pain)
I came to bring the pain, hardcore to the brain
(What? What, n*gga?)
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*gga)
Let's go inside my astral plane (No pain)

[Verse 3]
Bury me that's what they all say
It's time to make a killin', sure to make a million with DeVante
b*tch, 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*t
Freaky b*tch, come give me kiss
Tell them n*ggas 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, baptized the public
Now you all thugs, n*gga, 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*ggas'll bleed, f*ckin' with me, you'll be deceased
Never restin' in peace, n*gga, with no more pain

[Chorus]
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

[Outro]
Hahahahaha, yeah, n*gga, yeah! Hahahaha, no more pain
It's just like that, n*gga, like that, yeah, no more pain
Motherf*ckers can't handle that sh*t
Much too much for these b*tches, no more pain
Feel me, n*gga? Feel me?
How you figure you can f*ck with me? No more pain
Fully automatic type sh*t, no more pain
Coward-ass n*ggas, cowards
Come put your mouth on this pistol, n*gga
Come put your mouth on the pistol, no more pain
Close your eyes, n*gga, do it
Die in the dark, no more pain
Say Thuuuuuuuug Life, baby
Death Row, so what you motherf*ckers do? Hahaha
Hey, that's DeVante droppin' that beat like that, biatch!
In case you wonderin'
And jealous n*ggas
Hahaha, see y'all n*ggas, motherf*ckin' n*ggas are sh*t, hey
Westside! Death to everybody that ain't down with me
That's on, feel me? Hahaha
Oh yeah, to the cowards
You know who I mean, it's still Bad Boy Killa
Just feel that, Thug Life, sh*t don't stop
Fat motherf*ckers got Downs Syndrome, motherf*ckers
Weak-ass n*ggas, dancers turned f*ckin' CEOs
Put your mouth on this pistol, n*gga
Put your mouth on the pistol!
Hahahaha, yeah, n*gga, no more pain
Prison ain't changed me, n*gga, it made me worse
Feel me, n*gga, hahaha, no more pain
Hey, DeVante, I'm givin' these motherf*ckers choices
n*ggas can roll with us, or they can be rolled up under us
That's on you, n*gga, what you wanna do?
Last year we was lettin' these n*ggas kick up dust
This year you motherf*ckers gon' be dust
Thug Life, n*gga, Westside!

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