2 Pac - U Don´t Have 2 Worry lyrics

Album: Until The End Of Time, Disc 2 (2001)

Yo come on man, what do you mean you do not want to ride with me nigga
Come on, get in the car, get in the f*ckin car man
Yo why you trippin man? Get in the f*ckin car man
Get in the f*ckin 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 aint even that deep baby)

You do not 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*ck 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 & dump
Why niggaz run I am the last one standin the rest die
Victims of my lethal chrome cannon, Westside
Though it is 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, & I fed they wife & they daughters
Blazed the weed, draped they seeds, gave em cash
Pass the fame & let the game go rollin past
Why you change, it is 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 am still f*ckin yo´ bitch
Niggaz got me twisted in a bad way, why you change?
F*ck with me, all this shit pay, nigga f*ck the fame

{Young Noble}
Don´t remember Hit ´Em Up, don´t make us do it once... more
Yo´ niggaz know, you aint f*cking 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*ck cause you done crossed the game
Lost in fame, & 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 isn´t 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*ckin streetz of Jerz
We sweep niggaz with the words though the heat´s preferred
Holla

You do not 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*ck these hoes, let the punks know

{Napoleon}
´Pac I wish I was in the motherf*ckin car wit´cha
I would´ve took every bullet that they threw, hand of God nigga
I only got one click, Outlawz ´til I am gone
Heavy in the game & we coming for they f*ckin throne
The love´s gone well it´s what it´s
And plottin on us, they best be prayin for they kids, mayne
You do not 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 & dog I owe it all to ya
And when it get to poppin I ama f*ckin ball for ya
And everything I do gon´ have your names on it
I will 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*ck you aint done yet swallow yo´ teeth
In the field you´da been need a straw when you eat
F*ck a glock nine that shit´s weak on the streets
And if you can not strategize then you just can´t eat
If your life in another nigga hand, you deaded
And if it is beef & 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

{Young Noble}
I was born ugly, unlucky & dusty
But now I am a rider, connivin gutsy
And I do not trust nobody, so don´t nobody trust me
And that is how I ama go about it ´til somebody bust me
I play for keeps like the OG´s raised me
If I sleep I would not eat, who going to feed my baby?
And I think I am goin crazy cause my hair is gettin thiner
I have 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 & guns under the pillow
And that is the way it is going to be ´til they bury me
But don´t twist it cause none of y´all niggaz worry me

{Outlawz}
What the f*ck 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

Let the punks know {repeat 3X}

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