Текст песни U Don't Have 2 Worry (2Pac) с переводом

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 niggas gon' be blastin' at it

It ain’t even that deep baby)

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

Niggas are quick to scream how they die for me now

Only got one clique, they Outlawz 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 niggas 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

Niggas die by my orders when I wrote this shit

Though we go back like wild knights at Latin Quarters

Niggas 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 niggas never caught me right

Say they shot me in my nuts, out of luck

Quit bullshit nigga 'cause I’m still fuckin' yo' bitch

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

Fuck with me, all this shit pay, nigga fuck the fame

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

Yo' niggas know, you ain’t fuckin' 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

You 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 niggas with the words though the heat’s preferred

Holla

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

Niggas are quick to scream how they die for me now

Only got one click, they Outlawz on the Row

Fair exchange when we fuck them hoes, let the punks know

'Pac I wish I was in the motherfuckin' car wit’cha

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 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, mayne

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 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

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 niggas 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 dead

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 you might face sound scared but your heartbeat said it

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

Niggas 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

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' thinner

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 niggas worry me

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

My niggas couldn’t fade me with some clippers

You put it down, look all around, 'til we find you we hound

Penitentiary bound, to remind you

Kadafi I bring the lingo to the click

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

Niggas 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