Letras

[Verse 1]
Tell me what the fuck
Am I supposed to do
Now whatz next
Tell me what the fuck
Am I supposed to do
Now whatz next
[Verse 2]
Caught up in the middle
My life's a riddle
Don't let it get ya
I wanna be legal
But it's this hustle that gets me richer
One love to my peoples making money
I can see you bubbling
Avoid all trouble
Beware devils continue struggling
Nothing's impossible
If there's a will there's a way
So get your mind on official business
You can be paid
And it's been this way
From the cradle to the grave
To get paid
My **** do this every fucking day
We parlay
Through politics and conversation
This information to my thug ****
In the congregation
Watch and bare witness to the
Pleasures of participation
Separation is self-destruction
What's needed is unification
'Cause the world ain't hardly scared
If not prepared
Be sure to be bumped
And be no longer there
But no one cares, it's there to share
All we get is stares
Because of fear we'll evaporate
Say your prayers
And whatz next
[Verse 3]
Hard living got me going insane
But I'm addicted to the hustle
I'm trapped in the game
Whatz next
I'm going crazy
Tell me, tell me
What the fuck
Am I supposed to do
Whatz next
[Verse 4]
Hard living got me going insane
But I'm addicted to the hustle
I'm trapped in the game
Whatz next
I'm going crazy
Tell me what the fuck
Am I supposed to do
[Verse 5]
Makaveli tried to warn us
But **** ain't listen to Pac
(Naw listen listen)
Shit, you ain't got it yet
(Nope)
Then you won't get it
Might as well measure 'em up
And have his ass fitted
(Why)
I was slipping, dog
Tripping didn't soak game
Got his wig split like
Two shutters on the airplane
[Verse 6]
Never will change, **** with no name, no shame
I open your head for missed broke change
I stay posted like a flag (flag), staring through my rearview, balling in a Jag
Bounce with me Cali
Body rock down in H-Town
We gon' put these artificial busters in they place now
Time for a change
Real **** rolling with me
Money making swift decisions
We controlling the streets
Sidetracked by the broads and the frauds
Ain't it strange
It's the reason so many ****
Get scarred in the game
Whatz next
[Verse 7]
Hard living got me going insane
But I'm addicted to the hustle
I'm trapped in the game
Whatz next
I'm going crazy
Tell me, tell me what the fuck
Am I supposed to do
Whatz next
[Verse 8]
Hard living got me going insane
But I'm addicted to the hustle
I'm trapped in the game
Whatz next
I'm going crazy
Tell me what the fuck
Am I supposed to do
[Verse 9]
That money gotta make it
What I gotta do to make it
Do I really gotta take it
Put this mack up to you face it
Doing what we gotta do to survive
Just ask Kweli, doing what we do to get by
Some **** stick to the crime
Pinching nickel and dimes
What the fuck we s'posed to do
Who gon' give us a job?
So I tried and I tried
Tried to get out the grind
But the block kept on calling me back
Fiends kept on calling for crack
So I supply 'em with that
Gave them a reasonable fee
****, don't blame it on me
Shit, just look where I'm at
**** in gardens
LAPD is the target
**** is heartless, hustle regardless
Look, that dope spot
It used to be an apartment
But now it's just a place to hide
The guns in the closet
Watch your step
Shift the grams under the carpet
We just trying hard
Not to see that coffin
[Verse 10]
Whatz next
Hard living got me going insane
But I'm addicted to the hustle
I'm trapped in the game
Whatz next
I'm going crazy
Tell me what the fuck
Am I supposed to do
Whatz next
[Verse 11]
Hard living got me going insane
But I'm addicted to the hustle
I'm trapped in the game
Whatz next
I'm going crazy
Tell me, tell me what the fuck
Am I supposed to do
Tell me what the fuck
Am I supposed to do
Tell me, tell me what the fuck
Am I supposed to do
Now whatz next
Written by: 2Pac, Johnny Jackson, Johnny McKinzie, Maurice Harding, Salih Williams, Tyruss Himes
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