U Don't Have 2 Worry (feat. Outlawz)

Yo, c'mon, man, what you mean you don't wanna ride with me, ****?

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

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

**** are quick to scream how they die for me now

Only got one clique, they Outlaws on the Row

Fair exchange when we fuck them hoes

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 **** 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

**** die by my orders when I wrote this shit

Though we go back like wild knights at Latin Quarters

**** tried to kill me, and I fed their wife and their 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 **** never caught me right

Say they shot me in my nuts, out of luck

Quit bullshit, ****, 'cause I'm still fuckin' your bitch

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

Fuck with me, all this shit pay

****, fuck the fame

Y'all remember "Hit 'Em Up", don't make us do it once more

Yo **** know, you ain't fuckin' with them OutLawz

We keep soldiers, soldiers from Compton to Brooklyn

You the type to get sniped when the cops is lookin'

Don't nobody give a fuck 'cause you don' crossed the game

Lost in fame, and you should take all the blame

You made your bed, ****, lay in it

You scared to come up out that cell, ****, 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' streets of Jersey

We sweep **** with  the words, though the heats preferred, holla

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

**** are quick to scream how they die for me now

Only got one clique, we Outlaws on the Row

Fair exchange when we fuck them hoes

Let the punks know

Pac, I wish I was in the motherfuckin' car with ya

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

I only got one clique, Outlawz till I'm gone

Heavy in the game and we comin' 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, mane

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

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

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

And when it get to poppin' I'ma fuckin' ball for ya

And everythin' I do gonna have your names on it

I'll never 'em forget I put my seeds on it

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

In the middle of the desert, ****, lave your boots

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

You studio **** still remind your vest

Why the fuck you ain't done yet? Swallow your teeth

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

Fuck a Glock 9, that shit is weak on the streets

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

If your life in another **** hand, you dead

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

Another fake **** usin' my strengths to get credit

I mean, you might face sound scared, but your heartbeat said it

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

**** are quick to scream how they die for me now

Only got one clique, they Outlaws on the Row

Fair exchange when we fuck these hoes

Let the punks know

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 a bout it till 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' thinner

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

I git 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 till they bury me

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

What the fuck, you didn't know?

Kizza-Kastro, Young Noble with the criminal flow

You nervous nelly assed **** belly up in the river, no dizza

My **** couldn't fade me with some clippers

You put it down, look all around, till we find you a hound

Penitentiary bound, to remind you

Kadafi, I bring the lingo to the clique

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

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

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

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

**** are quick to scream how they die for me now

Only got one clique, they Outlaws on the Row

Fair exchange when we fuck them hoes

Let the punks know

Let the punks know

Let the punks know

Let the punks know