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2Pac
"What's Next?" Lyrics

(feat. A3)

album:
Pac's Life [2006]

genre:
Hip-Hop

(Tupac talking)

Tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do
Now what's next?
Tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do
Now what's next?

(Verse One: Tupac)

Caught up in the middle
My life's a riddle
Don't let it get you
I wanna be legal
But it's this hustle that gets me richer
One love to my peoples making money
I could see your brother avoid all trouble
Beware of devil's, continue struggling
Cause nothings impossible, if there's a will there's a way
To 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 niggas do this every fucking day, we parlay
Through politics and conversation
It's information to my thug niggas 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 we sure to be buried and be no longer there
But no one cares instead of share, all we get is stares
Because the fear will evaporate if say ya' prayers
And what's next

(Chorus x2)

Hard living's got me going insane
But I'm addicted to the hustle
I'm trapped in the game
(What's next?)
I'm going crazy
(Tell me, tell me what the fuck am I suppose to do?)
(What's next)

(Verse Two: A3)

It's on
Makaveli tried to warn us
But these niggas ain't listen to 'Pac
(Naw)
(Listen, listen)
Nigga really listen to 'Pac
He ain't got a jet (No)
Then you won't get it, might as well measure him up and have his ass fitted
(Why?)
I'm slipping dawg, tripping, didn't soak game
Game got his wig split like ?? on that aeroplane
Never will change, niggas with no name, no shame
I'll open ya' head for that gold chain
I stay posted like a flag
Staring through my rear-view, ballin 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 niggas rolling with me
Money making swift decisions we controlling the streets
Side tracked by the broads and the fraud's
Ain't it strange it's the reason so many niggas get scared in the game
What's next?

(Chorus x2)

(Verse Three: Jay Rock)

That money gotta make it
What I gotta do to make it?
Do I gotta really gotta take it
Put this ?? to your face it
Doing what we gotta do to survive
Just ask Kweli, doing what we do to get by
Some niggas stick to a crime
Picture nickel and dimes
What the fuck we suppose 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
Feinds kept on calling for Crack
So I supply them with that
Gave them a reason to feind
Don't blame it on me nigga
Shit, just look where I'm at
????
Niggas is heartless, hustle regardless
Look
That dope spot it use an apartment
But now it's just a place to hide the guns in the closet
Watch ya' step, shift ya' gram's under the carpet
We just trying hard not to see that coffin
What's next?

(Chorus x2)

Tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do
Now what's next?
Tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do
Now what's next?