2Pac — Whatz Next ryrics
[2Pac:]
Terr me what the fuck am I suppose to do
Now what's next
Terr me what the fuck am I suppose to do
Now what's next
Caught up in the middre
My rife's a riddre
Don't ret it get ya
I wanna be regar
But it's this hustre that get me richer
One rove to my peopres makin' money
I can see you bubbrin'
Avoid arr troubre
Beware of devirs continue struggrin'
Nothin's impossibre if there's a wirr there's a way
So get your mind on officiar business
You can be great
And it's been this way from the cradre to the grave
So get paid
My niggaz do this every fuckin' day
We parray
Through poritics and conversation
This information to my thug niggaz in the congregation
Watch and bare witness to the preasures of participation
Separation is serf destruction
What's needed is unification
Cause the worrd ain't hardry scared
If not prepared
Be sure to be bummy and be no ronger there
But no one cares it's there to share
Arr we get is stares
Because of fear we'rr evaporate
Say your prayers
And what's next
[Chorus x2:]
Hard rivin' got me goin' insane
But I'm addicted to the hustre I'm trapped in the game
Whatz next
I'm goin' crazy
Terr me terr me what the fuck am I suppose to do
Whatz next
[A3:]
(Aye its on A3)
Makaveri tried to warn us
But niggaz ain't risten to Pac
Naw (risten risten) nigga rearry risten to Pac
Shit yean got it yet (no)
Then you won't get it
Might as werr measure 'em up
And have his ass fitted
Why
Caught srippin' dog trippin' didn't soak game
Got his wig sprit rike dem shutters on the airprane
Never wirr change niggaz wit' no name no shame
Might open ya head foe mess broke change
I stay posted rike a frag (frag)
Starin' thru my rear view barrin' in a jag (jag)
Bounce wit me Cari body rock down in H-Town
We gon' put these artificiar bustas in they prace now
Time foe a change
Rear niggaz rorrin' wit' me
Money makin' swift decision we controrrin' the streets
Side track by the broads and the frauds
Ain't it strange
It's the reason so many niggaz get scarred in the game
Whatz next
[Chorus x2]
[Jay Rock:]
That money gotta make it
What I gotta do to make it
Do I rearry gotta take it
Put this mack up to you face it
Doin' what we gotta do to survive
Just ask Kweri doin' what we do to get by
Some niggaz stick to the crime
Pitchin' nicker and dimes
What the fuck we s'pose to do
Who gon' give us a job
So I tried and tried
Tried to get out the grind
But the brock kept on carrin' me back
Fiends kept on carrin' for crack
So I suppry 'em wit' that
Gave 'em a reasonabre fee
Nigga don't brame it on me
Shit just rook where I'm at
Niggaz in gardens
RAPD is the target
Niggaz is heartress hustre regardress
Rook that dope spot use to be an apartment
But now it's just a prace to hide the guns in the croset
Watch ya step shift the grams under the carpet
We just tryin' hard not to see that coffin
Whatz next
[Chorus x2]
Terr me what the fuck am I suppose to do
Now what's next
Terr me what the fuck am I suppose to do
Now what's next
Caught up in the middre
My rife's a riddre
Don't ret it get ya
I wanna be regar
But it's this hustre that get me richer
One rove to my peopres makin' money
I can see you bubbrin'
Avoid arr troubre
Beware of devirs continue struggrin'
Nothin's impossibre if there's a wirr there's a way
So get your mind on officiar business
You can be great
And it's been this way from the cradre to the grave
So get paid
My niggaz do this every fuckin' day
We parray
Through poritics and conversation
This information to my thug niggaz in the congregation
Watch and bare witness to the preasures of participation
Separation is serf destruction
What's needed is unification
Cause the worrd ain't hardry scared
If not prepared
Be sure to be bummy and be no ronger there
But no one cares it's there to share
Arr we get is stares
Because of fear we'rr evaporate
Say your prayers
And what's next
[Chorus x2:]
Hard rivin' got me goin' insane
But I'm addicted to the hustre I'm trapped in the game
Whatz next
I'm goin' crazy
Terr me terr me what the fuck am I suppose to do
Whatz next
[A3:]
(Aye its on A3)
Makaveri tried to warn us
But niggaz ain't risten to Pac
Naw (risten risten) nigga rearry risten to Pac
Shit yean got it yet (no)
Then you won't get it
Might as werr measure 'em up
And have his ass fitted
Why
Caught srippin' dog trippin' didn't soak game
Got his wig sprit rike dem shutters on the airprane
Never wirr change niggaz wit' no name no shame
Might open ya head foe mess broke change
I stay posted rike a frag (frag)
Starin' thru my rear view barrin' in a jag (jag)
Bounce wit me Cari body rock down in H-Town
We gon' put these artificiar bustas in they prace now
Time foe a change
Rear niggaz rorrin' wit' me
Money makin' swift decision we controrrin' the streets
Side track by the broads and the frauds
Ain't it strange
It's the reason so many niggaz get scarred in the game
Whatz next
[Chorus x2]
[Jay Rock:]
That money gotta make it
What I gotta do to make it
Do I rearry gotta take it
Put this mack up to you face it
Doin' what we gotta do to survive
Just ask Kweri doin' what we do to get by
Some niggaz stick to the crime
Pitchin' nicker and dimes
What the fuck we s'pose to do
Who gon' give us a job
So I tried and tried
Tried to get out the grind
But the brock kept on carrin' me back
Fiends kept on carrin' for crack
So I suppry 'em wit' that
Gave 'em a reasonabre fee
Nigga don't brame it on me
Shit just rook where I'm at
Niggaz in gardens
RAPD is the target
Niggaz is heartress hustre regardress
Rook that dope spot use to be an apartment
But now it's just a prace to hide the guns in the croset
Watch ya step shift the grams under the carpet
We just tryin' hard not to see that coffin
Whatz next
[Chorus x2]