2 Pac - U Don't Have 2 Worry Lyrics
Yo cmon man, what do you mean you dont wanna ride with me niggaCmon, get in the car, get in the *****in car manYo why you trippin man? get in the *****in car manGet in the *****in car.. get in the car(heh, say you, you scared to ride in my carCause you, you think niggaz gon be blastin at itIt aint even that deep baby)You dont have to worry you can ride with me nowNiggaz are quick to scream how they die for me nowOnly got one click, we outlawz on the rowFair exchange when we ***** them hoes[2pac]Repetitive blows are thrown, to my foesNo love shown get disposed of blasted full blownMy unknown tendencies to mash my carGetting wicked with my ski-mask, find the stash and dumpWhy niggaz run Im the last one standin the rest dieVictims of my lethal chrome cannon, westsideThough its worldwide no one can deny my viewsTracked it to my very fabric once the plastic blewFive shots changed my whole life, throats were slitNiggaz die by my orders when I wrote this shitThough we go back like wild knights at latin quartersNiggaz tried to kill me, and I fed they wife and they daughtersBlazed the weed, draped they seeds, gave em cashPass the fame and let the game go rollin pastWhy you change, its a cold world taught me lifeRetaliation proves niggaz never caught me rightSay they shot me in my nuts, out of luck quickBullshit nigga cause Im still *****in yo *****Niggaz got me twisted in a bad way, why you change?***** with me, all this shit pay, nigga ***** the fame[young noble]Dont remember hit em up, dont make us do it once.. moreYo niggaz know, you aint *****ing with them out..lawzWe keep souljas, souljas from compton to brooklynYour the type to get sniped, when the cops is lookinDont nobody give a ***** cause you done crossed the gameLost in fame, and you should take, all the blameYou made yo bed nigga lay in itScared to come up out that cell nigga stay in itIts not a game only got one click we outlawz from the doDirt stains when I buck on the fo, you kissin the floWe dirty as the mother*****in streetz of jerzWe sweep niggaz with the words though the heats preferredHolla[chorus]You dont have to worry you can ride with me nowNiggaz are quick to scream how they die for me nowOnly got one click, they outlawz on the rowFair exchange when we ***** these hoes, let the punks know[napoleon]pac I wish I was in the mother*****in car witchaId have took every bullet that they threw, hand of God niggaI only got one click, outlawz til Im goneHeavy in the game and we coming for they *****in throneThe love is gone well it is what it isAnd plottin on us, they best be prayin for they kids, mayneYou dont have to worry cause I ride for yaLike k said over loyal even tell bout a lie for yaYou put me in the game and dog I owe it all to yaAnd when it get to poppin ima *****in ball for yaAnd everything I do gon have your names on itIll never let them forget I put my seeds on it[kastro]You gon die before yo time, come face the truthIn the middle of the desert nigga lace your bootsAs a youth, hundred proof, tap my chest is a dead restYou studio niggaz still remind your vestWhy the ***** you aint done yet swallow yo teethIn the field you woulda been need a straw when you eat***** a glock nine that shit is weak on the streetsAnd if you cant strategize then you just cant eatIf your life in another nigga hand, you deadedAnd if its beef and your man disappear then dont sweat itAnother fake nigga usin my strengths to get creditI mean (? ) face sound scared but your heartbeat said it[chorus][young noble]I was born ugly, unlucky and dustyBut now Im a rider, connivin gutsyAnd I dont trust nobody, so dont nobody trust meAnd thats how ima go about it til somebody bust meI play for keeps like the ogs raised meIf I sleep I wont eat, who gonna feed my baby?And I think Im goin crazy cause my hair is gettin thinerIve been drinkin on the daily, I can hardly rememberI got - bad nerves, paranoia destroyed meI love the lord but the church cant cure meI sleep light, I wake peekin out my windowWith guns under my mattress and guns under the pillowAnd thats the way its gonna be til they bury meBut dont twist it cause none of yall niggaz worry me[outlawz]What the ***** you didnt know?Kizza-kastro, young noble with the criminal flowYou nervous nelly ass niggas belly up in the river, no dizoubtYall niggaz cant fade me with the clippersWe put it down, look around, til we find you we houndPenitentiary bound, to remind you[kadafi]Kadafi I bring the lingo to the clickTasty like a pringle, sneakin through your chimney like kris kringleOn some shit, get me free to let my ice clickKa-pling, ka-plow, I been a thug shootin slugs since a child[chorus]Let the punks know (repeat 3x)