No More Pain (feat. Boogaloski) [Remix]
No more,No more
No more
Pain,Pain,Pain
I live with too much pain
Can't deal with it anymore
No more,No more
No more
Pain leave me alone
Let me be in my zone
I'm trying to call
This my own
So please watch your tone
I have a phone full of pain
That's why I have
This milestone
On this telephone
I can't be postpone this
With this microphone
It hurts to say this in
Se my grandma on a
Tombstone
It's well know
Like
With these headphone
Pain leave me alone
Let me be In my zone
Pain
I see this train
Full of pain
I see this plane
Full of pain
I see my chains reminds
Me of pain
So I have to maintain
For this rain
So I got to gain to
Stay in my lane
I'm going insane
I can't complain
It's like an hurricane
No more pain
No more pain
No more pain
Yeah
Pain is getting the call
Your nana died
Sick to your stomach
Asking God why
Put you through
These trails and tribulations
Giving tributes to
The ones you love
Pressure bust pipes
But it also make a diamond
I guess the lesson is
Bigger than the lost
Securing the rewards
Mission is the Forbes
We ain't looking back
We using pain to
Fuel the force
Mind over matter
I'm telling you
We gonna make it
You ain't gotta worry about
Them bricks in the
Basement
You ain't gotta worry
About the beef
Around the corner
We gonna get in
The cullian
And ice out all
Out necks
Jumping off jets
Coming from the jects
Lax the best
They give me shit
I don't expect
Warm pillows fresh
Slippers for the rest
I swear this is life
And everything
You expect
No more pain
No more
Pain,Pain,Pain
I live with too much pain
Can't deal with it anymore
No more,No more
No more
Pain leave me alone
Let me be in my zone
I'm trying to call
This my own
So please watch your tone
I have a phone full of pain
That's why I have
This milestone
On this telephone
I can't be postpone this
With this microphone
It hurts to say this in
Se my grandma on a
Tombstone
It's well know
Like
With these headphone
Pain leave me alone
Let me be In my zone
Pain
I see this train
Full of pain
I see this plane
Full of pain
I see my chains reminds
Me of pain
So I have to maintain
For this rain
So I got to gain to
Stay in my lane
I'm going insane
I can't complain
It's like an hurricane
No more pain
No more pain
No more pain
Yeah
Pain is getting the call
Your nana died
Sick to your stomach
Asking God why
Put you through
These trails and tribulations
Giving tributes to
The ones you love
Pressure bust pipes
But it also make a diamond
I guess the lesson is
Bigger than the lost
Securing the rewards
Mission is the Forbes
We ain't looking back
We using pain to
Fuel the force
Mind over matter
I'm telling you
We gonna make it
You ain't gotta worry about
Them bricks in the
Basement
You ain't gotta worry
About the beef
Around the corner
We gonna get in
The cullian
And ice out all
Out necks
Jumping off jets
Coming from the jects
Lax the best
They give me shit
I don't expect
Warm pillows fresh
Slippers for the rest
I swear this is life
And everything
You expect
No more pain
Credits
Writer(s): Mark Monteleone-mills
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