2 Pac - U Don't Have 2 Worry (feat. Outlawz) Lyrics
Yo c'mon man, what do you mean you don't wanna ride with me niggaC'mon, 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 ain't even that deep baby)You don't 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 I'm the last one standin the rest dieVictims of my lethal chrome cannon, WestsideThough it's 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, it's a cold world taught me lifeRetaliation proves niggaz never caught me rightSay they shot me in my nuts, out of luck quickBullshit nigga cause I'm 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}Don't remember Hit 'Em Up, don't make us do it once... moreYo' niggaz know, you ain't *****ing with them Out... lawzWe keep souljas, souljas from Compton to BrooklynYour the type to get sniped, when the cops is lookinDon't 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 itIt's not a game only got one click we Outlawz from the do'Dirt stains when I buck on the fo', you kissin the flo'We dirty as the mother*****in streetz of JerzWe sweep niggaz with the words though the heat's preferredHollaYou don't 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 wit'chaI'd have took every bullet that they threw, hand of God niggaI only got one click, Outlawz 'til I'm 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 don't 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 I'ma *****in ball for yaAnd everything I do gon' have your names on itI'll 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 ain't 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 can't strategize then you just can't eatIf your life in another nigga hand, you deadedAnd if it's beef and your man disappear then don't sweat itAnother fake nigga usin my strengths to get creditI mean (?) face sound scared but your heartbeat said it{Young Noble}I was born ugly, unlucky and dustyBut now I'm a rider, connivin gutsyAnd I don't trust nobody, so don't nobody trust meAnd that's how I'ma go about it 'til somebody bust meI play for keeps like the OG's raised meIf I sleep I won't eat, who gonna feed my baby?And I think I'm goin crazy cause my hair is gettin thinerI've been drinkin on the daily, I can hardly rememberI got - bad nerves, paranoia destroyed meI love the Lord but the church can't cure meI sleep light, I wake peekin out my windowWith guns under my mattress and guns under the pillowAnd that's the way it's gonna be 'til they bury meBut don't twist it cause none of y'all niggaz worry me{Outlawz}What the ***** you didn't know?Kizza - Kastro, Young Noble with the criminal flowYou nervous nelly ass niggas belly up in the river, no dizoubtY'all niggaz can't 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 childLet the punks know {repeat 3X}
