U Don't Have 2 Worry Lyrics
Y[ Lyrics from: http://www.cloverlyrics.com/e1841-2_pac~u_dont_have_2_worry_lyrics.html ]11; c'mon man, what do you mean you don't wanna ride with me nigga<br />C'mon, get in the car, get in the fuckin car man<br />Yo why you trippin man? Get in the fuckin car man<br />Get in the fuckin car.. get in the car<br />(Heh, say you, you scared to ride in my car<br />cause you, you think niggaz gon' be blastin at it<br />It ain't even that deep baby)<br /><br />You don't have to worry you can ride with me now<br />Niggaz are quick to scream how they die for me now<br />Only got one click, we Outlawz on the Row<br />Fair exchange when we fuck them hoes<br /><br /><em>[2Pac]<br />Repetitive blows are thrown, to my foes<br />No love shown get disposed of blasted full blown<br />My unknown tendencies to mash my car<br />Getting wicked with my ski-mask, find the stash and dump<br />Why niggaz run I'm the last one standin the rest die<br />Victims of my lethal chrome cannon, Westside<br />Though it's worldwide no one can deny my views<br />Tracked it to my very fabric once the plastic blew<br />Five shots changed my whole life, throats were slit<br />Niggaz die by my orders when I wrote this shit<br />Though we go back like wild knights at Latin Quarters<br />Niggaz tried to kill me, and I fed they wife and they daughters<br />Blazed the weed, draped they seeds, gave 'em cash<br />Pass the fame and let the game go rollin past<br />Why you change, it's a cold world taught me life<br />Retaliation proves niggaz never caught me right<br />Say they shot me in my nuts, out of luck quick<br />Bullshit nigga cause I'm still fuckin yo' bitch<br />Niggaz got me twisted in a bad way, why you change?<br />Fuck with me, all this shit pay, nigga fuck the fame<br /><br /><em>[Young Noble]<br />Don't remember "Hit 'Em Up," don't make us do it once.. more<br />Yo' niggaz know, you ain't fucking with them Out..lawz<br />We keep souljas, souljas from Compton to Brooklyn<br />Your the type to get sniped, when the cops is lookin<br />Don't nobody give a fuck cause you done crossed the game<br />Lost in fame, and you should take, all the blame<br />You made yo' bed nigga lay in it<br />Scared to come up out that cell nigga stay in it<br />It's not a game only got one click we Outlawz from the do'<br />Dirt stains when I buck on the fo', you kissin the flo'<br />We dirty as the motherfuckin streetz of Jerz<br />We sweep niggaz with the words though the heat's preferred<br />Holla<br /><br /><em>[Chorus]<br />You don't have to worry you can ride with me now<br />Niggaz are quick to scream how they die for me now<br />Only got one click, they Outlawz on the Row<br />Fair exchange when we fuck these hoes, let the punks know<br /><br /><em>[Napoleon]<br />'Pac I wish I was in the motherfuckin car wit'cha<br />I'd have took every bullet that they threw, hand of God nigga<br />I only got one click, Outlawz 'til I'm gone<br />Heavy in the game and we coming for they fuckin throne<br />The love is gone well it is what it is<br />And plottin on us, they best be prayin for they kids, mayne<br />You don't have to worry cause I ride for ya<br />Like K said over loyal even tell bout a lie for ya<br />You put me in the game and dog I owe it all to ya<br />And when it get to poppin I'ma fuckin ball for ya<br />And everything I do gon' have your names on it<br />I'll never let them forget I put my seeds on it<br /><br /><em>[Kastro]<br />You gon' die before yo' time, come face the truth<br />In the middle of the desert nigga lace your boots<br />As a youth, hundred proof, tap my chest is a dead rest<br />You studio niggaz still remind your vest<br />Why the fuck you ain't done yet swallow yo' teeth<br />In the field you woulda been need a straw when you eat<br />Fuck a glock nine that shit is weak on the streets<br />And if you can't strategize then you just can't eat<br />If your life in another nigga hand, you deaded<br />And if it's beef and your man disappear then don't sweat it<br />Another fake nigga usin my strengths to get credit<br />I mean (?) face sound scared but your heartbeat said it<br /><br /><em>[Chorus]<br /><br /><em>[Young Noble]<br />I was born ugly, unlucky and dusty<br />But now I'm a rider, connivin gutsy<br />And I don't trust nobody, so don't nobody trust me<br />And that's how I'ma go about it 'til somebody bust me<br />I play for keeps like the OG's raised me<br />If I sleep I won't eat, who gonna feed my baby?<br />And I think I'm goin crazy cause my hair is gettin thiner<br />I've been drinkin on the daily, I can hardly remember<br />I got - bad nerves, paranoia destroyed me<br />I love the Lord but the church can't cure me<br />I sleep light, I wake peekin out my window<br />With guns under my mattress and guns under the pillow<br />And that's the way it's gonna be 'til they bury me<br />But don't twist it cause none of y'all niggaz worry me<br /><br /><em>[Outlawz]<br />What the fuck you didn't know?<br />Kizza-Kastro, Young Noble with the criminal flow<br />You nervous nelly ass niggas belly up in the river, no dizoubt<br />Y'all niggaz can't fade me with the clippers<br />We put it down, look around, 'til we find you we hound<br />Penitentiary bound, to remind you<br /><br /><em>[Kadafi]<br />Kadafi I bring the lingo to the click<br />Tasty like a Pringle, sneakin through your chimney like Kris Kringle<br />On some shit, get me free to let my ice click<br />Ka-pling, ka-plow, I been a thug shootin slugs since a child<br /><br /><em>[Chorus]<br /><br />Let the punks know <em>[repeat 3X]<br />