Yo c'mon man, what do you mean you don't wanna ride with me nigga Yo c'mon man, what do you mean you don't wanna ride with me nigga Artista: 2Pac C'mon, get in the car, get in the fuckin car man C'mon, get in the car, get in the fuckin car man Album: Until the End of Time (Disc Dois) Yo why you trippin man? Get in the fuckin car man Yo why you trippin man? Get in the fuckin car man Música: U Don't Have 2 Worry - Não Precisa Se Preocupar Get in the fuckin car.. get in the car Get in the fuckin car.. get in the car [Intro] (Heh, say you, you scared to ride in my car (Heh, say you, you scared to ride in my car Ae mano, o que você quer dizer com 'não quer andar comigo' cause you, you think niggaz gon' be blastin at it cause you, you think niggaz gon' be blastin at it Vamos ae, entra no carro, entra na porra do carro It ain't even that deep baby) It ain't even that deep baby) Tá viajando mano? Entra logo na porra do carro You don't have to worry you can ride with me now You don't have to worry you can ride with me now Mano, entra no carro.. entra no carro Niggaz are quick to scream how they die for me now Niggaz are quick to scream how they die for me now (Falae, você está com medo de entrar no carro Only got one click, we Outlawz on the Row Only got one click, we Outlawz on the Row porque você acha que vão atirar em mim Fair exchange when we fuck them hoes Fair exchange when we fuck them hoes Mas não é tão fácil assim) [2Pac] [2Pac] [Refrão: 2Pac] Repetitive blows are thrown, to my foes Repetitive blows are thrown, to my foes Não precisa se preocupar, pode andar comigo agora No love shown get disposed of blasted full blown No love shown get disposed of blasted full blown Tem uns que adoram gritar que morreriam por mim My unknown tendencies to mash my car My unknown tendencies to mash my car Só tenho uma banca, somos Outlawz na Row Getting wicked with my ski-mask, find the stash and dump Getting wicked with my ski-mask, find the stash and dump Fazemos uma troca justa quando fodemos as vadias Why niggaz run I'm the last one standin the rest die Why niggaz run I'm the last one standin the rest die [Verso 1: 2Pac] Victims of my lethal chrome cannon, Westside Victims of my lethal chrome cannon, Westside Dou tiros seguidos nos meus inimigos Though it's worldwide no one can deny my views Though it's worldwide no one can deny my views Sem piedade, dispenso o corpo cheio de buraco de balas Tracked it to my very fabric once the plastic blew Tracked it to my very fabric once the plastic blew Minhas tendências desconhecidas para andar no meu carro Five shots changed my whole life, throats were slit Five shots changed my whole life, throats were slit Fico assasino com a minha touca ninja, encontro um buraco e jogo o corpo Niggaz die by my orders when I wrote this shit Niggaz die by my orders when I wrote this shit Por que os manos correm, sou o único em pé quando todos morrem Though we go back like wild knights at Latin Quarters Though we go back like wild knights at Latin Quarters Todas vitimas da minha cromada, Westside Niggaz tried to kill me, and I fed they wife and they daughters Niggaz tried to kill me, and I fed they wife and they daughters Embora seja internacional, ninguém pode negar minhas opiniões Blazed the weed, draped they seeds, gave 'em cash Blazed the weed, draped they seeds, gave 'em cash Segui as pistas até a origem e agora a pistola vai disparar Pass the fame and let the game go rollin past Pass the fame and let the game go rollin past Cinco tiros mudou a minha vida, pescoços foram cortados Why you change, it's a cold world taught me life Why you change, it's a cold world taught me life Uns malucos morreram só porque eu escrevi essa merda Retaliation proves niggaz never caught me right Retaliation proves niggaz never caught me right Embora eu esteja sempre no Latin Quarters como cavaleiros da noite Say they shot me in my nuts, out of luck quick Say they shot me in my nuts, out of luck quick Eles tentaram me matar, então acabei com suas esposas e filhas Bullshit nigga cause I'm still fuckin yo' bitch Bullshit nigga cause I'm still fuckin yo' bitch Fumei um baseado, enforquei seus filhos, até dei um dinheiro Niggaz got me twisted in a bad way, why you change? Niggaz got me twisted in a bad way, why you change? Esquece a fama, deixa o jogo seguir Fuck with me, all this shit pay, nigga fuck the fame Fuck with me, all this shit pay, nigga fuck the fame Por que você mudou? A vida me ensinou que esse mundo é cruel [Young Noble] [Young Noble] A retaliação provou que esses malucos não acabaram comigo Don't remember "Hit 'Em Up," don't make us do it once.. more Don't remember "Hit 'Em Up," don't make us do it once.. more Disseram que atiraram nas minhas bolas, tenta a sorte Yo' niggaz know, you ain't fucking with them Out..lawz Yo' niggaz know, you ain't fucking with them Out..lawz Isso é mentira, porque continuo comendo a sua mulher We keep souljas, souljas from Compton to Brooklyn We keep souljas, souljas from Compton to Brooklyn Me deixaram loucos da vida, por que você mudou? Your the type to get sniped, when the cops is lookin Your the type to get sniped, when the cops is lookin Foder comigo, acha que isso compensa? Nego, foda-se a fama Don't nobody give a fuck cause you done crossed the game Don't nobody give a fuck cause you done crossed the game [Verso 2: Young Noble] Lost in fame, and you should take, all the blame Lost in fame, and you should take, all the blame Não se lembra de "Hit Em Up", não nos obrigue a fazê-la de novo You made yo' bed nigga lay in it You made yo' bed nigga lay in it Vocês sabem que não podem foder com os Out...lawz Scared to come up out that cell nigga stay in it Scared to come up out that cell nigga stay in it Somos soldados, soldados de Compton até o Brooklyn It's not a game only got one click we Outlawz from the do' It's not a game only got one click we Outlawz from the do' Você é daqueles que viram alvo de atiradores, cercado de policiais Dirt stains when I buck on the fo', you kissin the flo' Dirt stains when I buck on the fo', you kissin the flo' Mas ninguém se preocupa, você atravessou o jogo We dirty as the motherfuckin streetz of Jerz We dirty as the motherfuckin streetz of Jerz Se perdeu pela fama e deveria levar toda a culpa We sweep niggaz with the words though the heat's preferred We sweep niggaz with the words though the heat's preferred Você arrumou a sua cama, agora deite nela Holla Holla Está com medo de sair da cela, fica ai dentro [Chorus] [Chorus] Isso não é um jogo, só tenho uma banca, somos os Outlawz You don't have to worry you can ride with me now You don't have to worry you can ride with me now Quando estou com a quadrada só faço merda, você beija o chão Niggaz are quick to scream how they die for me now Niggaz are quick to scream how they die for me now Somos sujos como as ruas de Jerz Only got one click, they Outlawz on the Row Only got one click, they Outlawz on the Row Acabamos com vocês com palavras, mas prefiro a pistola Fair exchange when we fuck these hoes, let the punks know Fair exchange when we fuck these hoes, let the punks know É noiz [Napoleon] [Napoleon] [Refrão: 2Pac] 'Pac I wish I was in the motherfuckin car wit'cha 'Pac I wish I was in the motherfuckin car wit'cha Não precisa se preocupar, pode andar comigo agora I'd have took every bullet that they threw, hand of God nigga I'd have took every bullet that they threw, hand of God nigga Tem uns que adoram gritar que morreriam por mim I only got one click, Outlawz 'til I'm gone I only got one click, Outlawz 'til I'm gone Só tenho uma banca, somos Outlawz na Row Heavy in the game and we coming for they fuckin throne Heavy in the game and we coming for they fuckin throne Fazemos uma troca justa quando fodemos as vadias The love is gone well it is what it is The love is gone well it is what it is [Verso 3: EDI] And plottin on us, they best be prayin for they kids, mayne And plottin on us, they best be prayin for they kids, mayne Pac, eu queria estar no carro com você You don't have to worry cause I ride for ya You don't have to worry cause I ride for ya Eu aceitaria todas as balas que foram pra você, a mão de Deus Like K said over loyal even tell bout a lie for ya Like K said over loyal even tell bout a lie for ya Eu só tenho uma banca, Outlawz até eu morrer You put me in the game and dog I owe it all to ya You put me in the game and dog I owe it all to ya Somos pesados no jogo e viemos atrás do trono And when it get to poppin I'ma fuckin ball for ya And when it get to poppin I'ma fuckin ball for ya O amor se foi, é desse jeito And everything I do gon' have your names on it And everything I do gon' have your names on it Estão armando para nós, é melhor eles rezarem por seus filhos I'll never let them forget I put my seeds on it I'll never let them forget I put my seeds on it Você não precisa se preocupar, eu vou correr por você [Kastro] [Kastro] Como disse o K, se for preciso eu vou mentir por você You gon' die before yo' time, come face the truth You gon' die before yo' time, come face the truth Você me colocou no jogo, devo tudo a você In the middle of the desert nigga lace your boots In the middle of the desert nigga lace your boots E quando for a hora de atirar, eu vou representar por você As a youth, hundred proof, tap my chest is a dead rest As a youth, hundred proof, tap my chest is a dead rest Tudo que eu fizer terá o seu nome You studio niggaz still remind your vest You studio niggaz still remind your vest Não vou deixar que te esqueçam, juro por meus filhos Why the fuck you ain't done yet swallow yo' teeth Why the fuck you ain't done yet swallow yo' teeth [Verso 4: Napoleon] In the field you woulda been need a straw when you eat In the field you woulda been need a straw when you eat Você morreu antes do tempo, temos que encarar a verdade Fuck a glock nine that shit is weak on the streets Fuck a glock nine that shit is weak on the streets No meio do deserto, nego, amarre os sapatos And if you can't strategize then you just can't eat And if you can't strategize then you just can't eat Quando jovem, era invencivel, batia no peito If your life in another nigga hand, you deaded If your life in another nigga hand, you deaded Esses bandidos de estúdio só me lembram do seu colete And if it's beef and your man disappear then don't sweat it And if it's beef and your man disappear then don't sweat it Por que você ainda não engoliu seus dentes Another fake nigga usin my strengths to get credit Another fake nigga usin my strengths to get credit Nas ruas você precisaria de um canudo para comer I mean (?) face sound scared but your heartbeat said it I mean (?) face sound scared but your heartbeat said it Foda-se a Glock 9mm, essa porra é fraca nas ruas [Chorus] [Chorus] Se você não consegue fazer estratégias, você não come [Young Noble] [Young Noble] Se sua vida está nas mãos de outro mano, você está morto I was born ugly, unlucky and dusty I was born ugly, unlucky and dusty Se é treta e você está sozinho, não fique com medo But now I'm a rider, connivin gutsy But now I'm a rider, connivin gutsy Tem outro nego usando minhas forças para ganhar crédito And I don't trust nobody, so don't nobody trust me And I don't trust nobody, so don't nobody trust me Quero dizer, sua cara não diz, mas suas batidas cardiacas mostram medo And that's how I'ma go about it 'til somebody bust me And that's how I'ma go about it 'til somebody bust me [Refrão: 2Pac] I play for keeps like the OG's raised me I play for keeps like the OG's raised me Não precisa se preocupar, pode andar comigo agora If I sleep I won't eat, who gonna feed my baby? If I sleep I won't eat, who gonna feed my baby? Tem uns que adoram gritar que morreriam por mim And I think I'm goin crazy cause my hair is gettin thiner And I think I'm goin crazy cause my hair is gettin thiner Só tenho uma banca, somos Outlawz na Row I've been drinkin on the daily, I can hardly remember I've been drinkin on the daily, I can hardly remember Fazemos uma troca justa quando fodemos as vadias I got - bad nerves, paranoia destroyed me I got - bad nerves, paranoia destroyed me [Verso 5: Kastro] I love the Lord but the church can't cure me I love the Lord but the church can't cure me Eu nasci feio, azarado e na merda I sleep light, I wake peekin out my window I sleep light, I wake peekin out my window Mas agora sou correria, bandido mau With guns under my mattress and guns under the pillow With guns under my mattress and guns under the pillow Não acredito em ninguém, ninguém acredita em mim And that's the way it's gonna be 'til they bury me And that's the way it's gonna be 'til they bury me E vou ser assim até alguém acabar comigo But don't twist it cause none of y'all niggaz worry me But don't twist it cause none of y'all niggaz worry me Eu luto por melhoras como os OGs me ensinaram [Outlawz] [Outlawz] Se eu dormir eu não como, quem vai alimentar meu filho? What the fuck you didn't know? What the fuck you didn't know? Acho que estou ficando louco, meu cabelo está caindo Kizza-Kastro, Young Noble with the criminal flow Kizza-Kastro, Young Noble with the criminal flow Bebo todo dia, e tenho amnésia frequentemente You nervous nelly ass niggas belly up in the river, no dizoubt You nervous nelly ass niggas belly up in the river, no dizoubt Eu estou com os nervos a flor da pele, a paranóia me destruiu Y'all niggaz can't fade me with the clippers Y'all niggaz can't fade me with the clippers Eu amo o Senhor, mas a igreja não pode me curar We put it down, look around, 'til we find you we hound We put it down, look around, 'til we find you we hound Eu durmo pouco, acordo olhando pela janela Penitentiary bound, to remind you Penitentiary bound, to remind you Com armas embaixo do colchão e embaixo do travesseiro [Kadafi] [Kadafi] E vai ser assim até me enterrarem Kadafi I bring the lingo to the click Kadafi I bring the lingo to the click Mas não esquenta, nenhum de vocês me assusta Tasty like a Pringle, sneakin through your chimney like Kris Kringle Tasty like a Pringle, sneakin through your chimney like Kris Kringle [Outlawz] On some shit, get me free to let my ice click On some shit, get me free to let my ice click O que você não sabe? Ka-pling, ka-plow, I been a thug shootin slugs since a child Ka-pling, ka-plow, I been a thug shootin slugs since a child Kizza-Kastro, Young Noble, com a levada criminosa [Chorus] [Chorus] Seus comédias do caralho Let the punks know [repeat 3X] Let the punks know [repeat 3X] Vocês não podem acabar comigo com balas