No More Pain

My only fear of death is reincarnation / Heart of a solider with a brain to teach your whole nation
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 level
This shit here, hahahaha
Please, no more pain
That’s right nigga
Hey drop that shit boy

My adversaries cry like hoes fully eradicate my foes
My lyrics explode on contact, gamin’ 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 watchin’ our figure
Increase speed, make you motherfuckers bleed from your mouth quicker
Plus all these niggas that you run with
Be on some dumb shit
Trickin’ on hoes, I ain’t the one bitch
Holla my name and witness game official
It’s so sick; have every single bitch that came witchu, on my dick
Plus this alcohol increases the chance to be deceased
I’m movin’ you stupid bitches, vicious telekinesis
Am I reachin’ your brain? Nigga how can I explain?
How vicious this Thug motherfucker came
When I die, I want to be a living legend, say my name
Affiliated with this motherfuckin’ game
With no more pain

[Chorus] (x4)
I came to bring the pain, hardcore to the brain
Let’s go inside my astral plane (no more pain)

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, huh
Plus all you busters is jealous, pull your gun out and blast
I dare you niggas to open fire, I’ll murder that ass
And disappear before the cops come runnin’
My Glock’s spittin’ rounds, niggas fallin’ down clutchin’ they stomach
It’s Westside, Death Row, Thug niggas on the rise
Busters shot me five times, real niggas 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] (x5)

Bury me that’s what they all say
It’s time to make a killin’, 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 niggas 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, Baptize 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 facin’ so watch the guns bust
You niggas’ll bleed, fuckin’ with me you’ll be deceased
Never restin’ in peace, nigga
With no more pain

[Chorus] (x2

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 BEYATCH
In case you wonderin’
And jealous niggas, hahaha, see y’all niggas
Motherfuckin’ niggas are shit
Westsiiiiiide! Death 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 Killa
Just feel that, Thug Life, shit don’t stop
Fat motherfuckers got Downs Syndrome, motherfuckers
Weak ass niggas, dancers turned fuckin’ CEOs
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
Niggas can roll with us, or they can be rolled up under us
That’s on you nigga, what you wanna do?
Last year we was lettin’ these niggas kick up dust
This year you motherfuckers gonna be dust
Thug Life nigga Westsiiide!