QDIII - U Don't Have 2 Worry lyrics

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QDIII - U Don't Have 2 Worry lyrics

[Intro: 2Pac] Yo c'mon man, what do you mean you don't wanna ride with me, n***a C'mon, get in the car, get in the f**in' car man Yo why you trippin' man? Get in the f**in' car man Get in the f**in' car.. get in the car (Heh, say you, you scared to ride in my car Cause you, you think n***as gon' be blastin' at it It ain't even that deep baby) You don't have to worry you can ride with me now n***as are quick to scream how they die for me now Only got one clique, they Outlawz on the Row Fair exchange when we f** them hoes [Verse 1: 2Pac] Repetitive 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***as 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***as die by my orders when I wrote this sh** Though we go back like wild knights at Latin Quarters n***as tried to k** me, and I fed their wife and their daughters Blazed the weed, draped they seeds, gave 'em cash Pa** the fame and let the game go rollin' past Why you change, it's a cold world taught me life Retaliation proves n***as never caught me right Say they shot me in my nuts, out of luck Quit bullsh** n***a cause I'm still f**in' yo' b**h n***as got me twisted in a bad way, why you change? f** with me, all this sh** pay, n***a f** the fame [Verse 2: Young Noble] Y'all remember "Hit 'Em Up," don't make us do it once.. more Yo' n***as know, you ain't f**in' 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** cause you done crossed the game Lost in fame, and you should take, all the blame You made yo' bed n***a lay in it Scared to come up out that cell n***a 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**in' streetz of Jerz We sweep n***as with the words though the heat's preferred Holla [Hook] You don't have to worry you can ride with me now n***as are quick to scream how they die for me now Only got one click, they Outlawz on the Row Fair exchange when we f** them hoes, let the punks know [Verse 3: E.D.I.] 'Pac I wish I was in the motherf**in' car wit'cha I'd have took every bullet that they threw, hand of God n***a I only got one click, Outlawz 'til I'm gone Heavy in the game and we comin' for they f**in' 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**in' 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 [Verse 4: Napoleon] You gon' die before yo' time, come face the truth In the middle of the desert n***a lace your boots As a youth, hundred proof, tap my chest is a dead rest You studio n***as still remind your vest Why the f** you ain't done yet swallow yo' teeth In the field you woulda been need a straw when you eat f** a Glock nine that sh** is weak on the streets And if you can't strategize then you just can't eat If your life in another n***a hand, you dead And if it's beef and your man disappear then don't sweat it Another fake n***a usin' my strengths to get credit I mean you might face sound scared but your heartbeat said it [Hook] You don't have to worry you can ride with me now n***as are quick to scream how they die for me now Only got one click, they Outlawz on the Row Fair exchange when we f** these hoes, let the punks know [Verse 5: Kastro] 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 n***as worry me [Verse 6: Kastro & Young Noble] What the f** you didn't know? Kizza-Kastro, Young Noble with the criminal flow You nervous nelly a** n***as belly up in the river, no dizoubt Y'all n***as can't fade me with the clippers We put it down, look around, 'til we find you we hound Penitentiary bound, to remind you [Verse 7: Kadafi] Kadafi I bring the lingo to the click Tasty like a Pringle, sneakin' through your chimney like Kris Kringle On some sh**, get me free to let my ice click Ka-pling, ka-plow, I been a thug shootin' slugs since a child [Hook] You don't have to worry you can ride with me now n***as are quick to scream how they die for me now Only got one click, they Outlawz on the Row Fair exchange when we f** these hoes, let the punks know