2Pac Lyrics
2Pac Lyrics
"U Don't Have 2 Worry Lyrics"
Cheap Beer Joint Lyrics
Gimme a cheap beer joint On the wrong side of town And all you good time people gather round Give me a toke out back With a bouncer named Jack And then roll me on in and sit right down Blood on the door Broken dreams on the floor Ahh the people ain't always quiet and serene But if you got the blues tonight You can make everything all right Just take me back And let me drift away BRIDGE YEAH And on the day I die When old man death says, "Hi... David do you have any last requests?" I'll say, "I know a little spot, where the music's hot, and, and I just wanna pla
Gimme a cheap beer joint On the wrong side of town And all you good time people gather round Give me a toke out back With a bouncer named Jack And then roll me on in and sit right down Blood on the door Broken dreams on the floor Ahh the people ain't always quiet and serene But if you got the blues tonight You can make everything all right Just take me back And let me drift away BRIDGE YEAH And on the day I die When old man death says, "Hi... David do you have any last requests?" I'll say, "I know a little spot, where the music's hot, and, and I just wanna pla
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 fuckin car man
Yo why you trippin man? Get in the fuckin car man
Get in the fuckin 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 fuck 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
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Protection Lyrics
Stop me, it's a red light Do the same for you, I guess you're right Stare at me, head at an angle Temporarily, extremely fragile Can't look, that's no surprise Want a challenge? Try this for size Read this book, opened it for you Face so sheer you can see the whole way through Here is my hand... don't let go! Falling pick me up You asked what was up You may not have much but what you have is what I need It's for my own protection Deja-vu, there's more of them Motivation, get the chromium Disgraced, it all comes out Toleration, and I will come around That was som
hy you change, it's a cold world taught me lifeStop me, it's a red light Do the same for you, I guess you're right Stare at me, head at an angle Temporarily, extremely fragile Can't look, that's no surprise Want a challenge? Try this for size Read this book, opened it for you Face so sheer you can see the whole way through Here is my hand... don't let go! Falling pick me up You asked what was up You may not have much but what you have is what I need It's for my own protection Deja-vu, there's more of them Motivation, get the chromium Disgraced, it all comes out Toleration, and I will come around That was som
Retaliation proves niggaz never caught me right
Say they shot me in my nuts, out of luck quick
Bullshit nigga cause I'm still fuckin yo' bitch
Niggaz got me twisted in a bad way, why you change?
Fuck with me, all this shit pay, nigga fuck the fame
[Young Noble]
Don't remember "Hit 'Em Up," don't make us do it once.. more
Yo' niggaz know, you ain't fucking 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 fuck 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 motherfuckin 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 fuck these hoes, let the punks know
[Napoleon]
'Pac I wish I was in the motherfuckin
Jersey Shore Lyrics
Bored walking on the boardwalk, New Jersey Shore. If I come to New York, can I sleep on your floor? I've been living out of a suitcase on the motel floor and running up tabs at the corner store. I'm barely walking on the boardwalk anymore. When summer gets along, your hair gets too long. I'm picking up the habit of drinking long before four, when July is gone, I'll be twenty-four and then not anymore. New Jersey shore, New Jersey shore, then not anymore.
ar wit'chaBored walking on the boardwalk, New Jersey Shore. If I come to New York, can I sleep on your floor? I've been living out of a suitcase on the motel floor and running up tabs at the corner store. I'm barely walking on the boardwalk anymore. When summer gets along, your hair gets too long. I'm picking up the habit of drinking long before four, when July is gone, I'll be twenty-four and then not anymore. New Jersey shore, New Jersey shore, then not anymore.
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 fuckin 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 fuckin 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 fuck you ain't done yet swallow yo' teeth
In the field you woulda been need a straw when you eat
Fuck 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]
Knee crawling alive and tasting another way for lies to take it in yeah. Listen kid your face is like porcelain worrys. Life is like a gardener. Life is like a.
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 fuck 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]