letra de u don't have 2 worry (o.g version) - 2pac

[intro: 2pac]
(yo c’mon man, what do you mean you don’t wanna ride with me, n-gg-)
(c’mon, get in the car, get in the f-ckin’ car, man)
you say you scared to ride in my car
(yo why you trippin’ man? get in the f-ckin’ car, man)
’cause you, you think n-gg-s gon’ be blastin’ at it
(get in the f-ckin’ car.. get in the car)
it ain’t even that deep baby

[hook: 2pac]
you don’t have to worry you can ride with me now
n-gg-s are quick to scream how they die for me now
only got one clique, they outlawz on the row
fair exchange when we f-ck them hoes
you don’t have to worry you can ride with me now
n-gg-s are quick to scream how they die for me now
only got one clique, they outlawz on the row
fair exchange when we f-ck them hoes

[verse 1: 2pac]
repet-tive blows are thrown, to my foes
no love shown get disposed of blasted full blown
my unknown tendencies to mash my comp
gettin’ wicked with my ski-mask, find the stash and dump
while n-gg-s 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
n-gg-s died by my orders when i wrote this sh-t
though we go back like wild knights at latin quarters
n-gg-s tried to k!ll me, and i fed their wife and their daughters
blazed the weed, draped they seeds, gave ’em cash
p-ss the fame and let the game go rollin’ past
why you change, it’s a cold world taught me life
retaliation proves n-gg-s never caught me right
say they shot me in my nuts, out of luck
quit bullsh-tin’ n-gg- ’cause i’m still f-ckin’ yo’ b-tch
n-gg-s got me twisted in a bad way, why you change?
f-ck with me, all this sh-t pay, n-gg- f-ck the fame

[verse 2: storm]
now outlaw immortals is the clique, boss player mr. makaveli
i be that bonnie putting pretty gauge to your belly
now can you tell what’s my next move
say you’re in the game but you don’t know the rules fool
you call my name in vain as i proceed to issue the pain
immortally insane, so i gives a godd-mn
trigger hand kinda twitchy, n-gg-s actin’ kinda b-tchy
but they p-ss on by cuz i got k!llers with me
deep in the midsts no snitches or witnesses
just a gangsta party with the deadliest const-tuents

[verse 3: young n-ble & kastro]
this outlawz b-tch, what the f-ck you didn’t know?
kizza-kastro, young n-ble with the criminal flow
you nervous nelly -ss n-gg-s belly up in the river, no dizoubt
my n-gg-s couldn’t fade me with some clippers
we put it down, look all around, ’til we find you we hound
penitentiary bound, to remind you

[verse 4: kadafi]
kadafi i bring the lingo to the clique
tasty like a pringle, sneakin’ through your chimney like kris kringle
on some sh-t, get me fee to let my ice click
ka-pling, ka-plow i been a thug shootin’ slugs since a child
and still wild

[hook: 2pac]
you don’t have to worry you can ride with me now
n-gg-s are quick to scream how they die for me now
only got one clique, we outlawz on the row
fair exchange when we f-ck them hoes, let them punks know
you don’t have to worry you can ride with me now
n-gg-s are quick to scream how they die for me now
only got one clique, we outlawz on the row
fair exchange when we f-ck them hoes, let them punks know
you don’t have to worry you can ride with me now
n-gg-s are quick to scream how they die for me now
only got one clique, we outlawz on the row
fair exchange when we f-ck them hoes, let them punks know

- 2pac

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