The Crew: Just Living

No More Pain

Tupac: *I just finished doing a couple songs so I'm about to leave & go work with my n**ga Quik until Devante comes & do what he has to do*

*looks at watch & reads 11:45 pm* I'll be back, so when De gets here just let him do his thing

Dave (engineer): alright, I got you Pac 

**3 am**

Devante: I was tired, high, & have a flight to catch tomorrow, but I'm here for my n**ga *walks in Studio B*

Dave: hey what's up I'm Dave the engineer 

Devante: *nods head* Devante 

Dave: Tupac went next door to work on some stuff so we can just get started, I already have a beat made 

Devante: *getting serious* let me hear it 

Dave: *plays beat without piano*

Devante: *starts listening* it's a little basic so I got something for you *moves over to keyboard & starts  playing* 

Dave: *starts getting into it* 

**after getting the piano parts recorded**

Devante: *moves over to drum machine & starts adding claps, snares, & high hats to the beat*

Dave: *nodding head* yea Pac's is going to love that

Devante: I want to mix this now 

Dave: alright 

**5 am**

Tupac: alright Quik I'll holla at you later 

Dj Quik: aight n**ga stay out of trouble 

Tupac: (laughs) you know me man 

Dj Quik: (laughs) that's why I said that 

Tupac: (chuckles) I'll see you *walks out of Studio A & walks over to Studio B * what's up De, how long you been here

Devante: since 3

Tupac: I love this s*** De, I love the piano in the begining *starts getting into the beat* hand me that pen & pad 

Dave: *hands Pac a pad & a pen*

**10 mins. later**

Tupac: alright I'm ready to put my verse's down *walks toward booth* so record me 

*goes into booth & starts talking in the mic*

aye Devante, n**ga don't you know we're gonna sow up every b**ch in the country..me & you, up in the same motherf**king room, on the same level..this s**t here (laughs)..please no more pain..that's right n**ga, aye drop that s**t boy

*starts rapping*

My adversaries cry like hoes, fully eradicate my foes..my lyrics explode on contact, gamin you hoes

Who else, but my mama's only son, f**k the phony n**gas I'm the one..say my name, watch b***hes come

Now fire when ready, stay watching our figure, increase speed, make you motherf**kers 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 b**ch

Holla my name & witness game official, it's so sick..have every single b**ch that come with you on my d**k

Plus this alcohol  increases the chance to be deceased, I'm movin you stupid b**hes, vicious telekenesis

Am I reachin your brain? N**ga how can I explain?