U Don't Have 2 Worry 2pac текст и слова песни

Yo c'mon man, what do you mean you don't wanna ride with me nigga

C'mon, get in the car, get in the f**kin car man

Yo why you trippin man? Get in the f**kin car man

Get in the f**kin car.. get in the car

(Heh, say you, you scared to ride in my car

cause you, you think niggaz gon' be blastin at it

It ain't even that deep baby)


You don't have to worry you can ride with me now

Niggaz are quick to scream how they die for me now

Only got one click, we Outlawz on the Row

Fair exchange when we f**k them hoes


[2Pac]

Repetitive blows are thrown, to my foes

No love shown get disposed of blasted full blown

My unknown tendencies to mash my car

Getting wicked with my ski-mask, find the stash and dump

Why niggaz run I'm the last one standin the rest die

Victims of my lethal chrome cannon, Westside

Though it's worldwide no one can deny my views

Tracked it to my very fabric once the plastic blew

Five shots changed my whole life, throats were slit

Niggaz die by my orders when I wrote this shit

Though we go back like wild knights at Latin Quarters

Niggaz tried to kill me, and I fed they wife and they daughters

Blazed the weed, draped they seeds, gave 'em cash

Pass the fame and let the game go rollin past

Why you change, it's a cold world taught me life

Retaliation proves niggaz never caught me right

Say they shot me in my nuts, out of luck quick

Bullshit nigga cause I'm still f**kin yo' bitch

Niggaz got me twisted in a bad way, why you change?

F**k with me, all this shit pay, nigga f**k the fame


[Young Noble]

Don't remember "Hit 'Em Up," don't make us do it once.. more

Yo' niggaz know, you ain't f**king with them Out..lawz

We keep souljas, souljas from Compton to Brooklyn

Your the type to get sniped, when the cops is lookin

Don't nobody give a f**k cause you done crossed the game

Lost in fame, and you should take, all the blame

You made yo' bed nigga lay in it

Scared to come up out that cell nigga stay in it

It'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 motherf**kin streetz of Jerz

We sweep niggaz with the words though the heat's preferred

Holla


[Chorus]

You don't have to worry you can ride with me now

Niggaz are quick to scream how they die for me now

Only got one click, they Outlawz on the Row

Fair exchange when we f**k these hoes, let the punks know


[Napoleon]

'Pac I wish I was in the motherf**kin car wit'cha

I'd have took every bullet that they threw, hand of God nigga

I only got one click, Outlawz 'til I'm gone

Heavy in the game and we coming for they f**kin throne

The love is gone well it is what it is

And plottin on us, they best be prayin for they kids, mayne

You don't have to worry cause I ride for ya

Like K said over loyal even tell bout a lie for ya

You put me in the game and dog I owe it all to ya

And when it get to poppin I'ma f**kin ball for ya

And everything I do gon' have your names on it

I'll never let them forget I put my seeds on it


[Kastro]

You gon' die before yo' time, come face the truth

In the middle of the desert nigga lace your boots

As a youth, hundred proof, tap my chest is a dead rest

You studio niggaz still remind your vest

Why the f**k you ain't done yet swallow yo' teeth

In the field you woulda been need a straw when you eat

F**k a glock nine that shit is weak on the streets

And if you can't strategize then you just can't eat

If your life in another nigga hand, you deaded

And if it's beef and your man disappear then don't sweat it

Another fake nigga usin my strengths to get credit

I mean (?) face sound scared but your heartbeat said it


[Chorus]


[Young Noble]

I was born ugly, unlucky and dusty

But now I'm a rider, connivin gutsy

And I don't trust nobody, so don't nobody trust me

And that's how I'ma go about it 'til somebody bust me

I play for keeps like the OG's raised me

If I sleep I won't eat, who gonna feed my baby?

And I think I'm goin crazy cause my hair is gettin thiner

I've been drinkin on the daily, I can hardly remember

I got - bad nerves, paranoia destroyed me

I love the Lord but the church can't cure me

I sleep light, I wake peekin out my window

With guns under my mattress and guns under the pillow

And that's the way it's gonna be 'til they bury me

But don't twist it cause none of y'all niggaz worry me


[Outlawz]

What the f**k you didn't know?

Kizza-Kastro, Young Noble with the criminal flow

You nervous nelly ass niggas belly up in the river, no dizoubt

Y'all niggaz can't fade me with the clippers

We put it down, look around, 'til we find you we hound

Penitentiary bound, to remind you


[Kadafi]

Kadafi I bring the lingo to the click

Tasty like a Pringle, sneakin through your chimney like Kris Kringle

On some shit, get me free to let my ice click

Ka-pling, ka-plow, I been a thug shootin slugs since a child


[Chorus]


Let the punks know (repeat 3X)