What’z Next (Original)

[Intro: 2Pac]

Tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do

Now what's next

Tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do

[Verse 1: 2Pac]

Caught up in the middle, my life's a riddle, don't let it get ya

I wanna be legal, but it's this hustling that gets me richer

One love to my peoples makin' money, I could see you bubblin'

Avoid all trouble, beware of devils continue strugglin'

Cause nothing's impossible, if there's a will there's a way

To get your mind on official business you could be great

And it's been this way from the cradle to the grave

To get paid my niggas do this every fuckin' day, we parlay

Through politics and conversations

It's information to my thug niggas in the congregation

Watch and bear 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 or stand to share, all we get is stares

Because of fear, we'll evaporate say your prayers

And what's next

[Chorus: 2Pac & Prince Ital Joe]

(The struggles continue, I'm strivin' with my crew )

Tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do

What's next

[Verse 2: Mopreme]

I plant one on his block chicken after chicken

There was a time that if you switch, you caught a stitchin'

And the main position statistician and ghetto politician

My competition's nail 'em all top of the hill

My niggas kill for a thrill but my soul brings the real

I'm all balled out tryna sell the devil the deal

I'm facin' forty case 'bout to spin a grip

And all my fuckin' homies for me for the same shit

The world is a snake pit your homies turn counterfeit

How much worser can it get, I'm not even feeling shit

I wish I could be legit and turn this whole thing around

But there's no turnin' back

I'm steadily sinkin' down which way do I go

[Chorus: Mopreme & Prince Ital Joe]

(The struggles continue, I'm strivin' with my crew )

Tell me what the fuck am I suppossed to do

What's next

[Verse 3: Big Syke]

I often wonder will the ways of today ever change

Now it's like the summer days in the rain we gain

So much it held on through stormy weather

Just your touch and understandin' kept us together

No need to swear to stay down

At any costs gave me hugs and pounds

When I took that loss you the boss

Is what you told me and you didn't lie

Promise to never part until we die

Don't cry , baby girl, I know the world is crashin' on us

Plus I thought our relationship was built on trust

Don't fuss I made mistakes you made mistakes too

What can we do but just think this through

Stay true with me don't mess with my enemies

Breakin' up is drivin' me crazy

So I'm highly occupied with women and my homies

To keep me from bein' lonely, so what's next

[Chorus: Big Syke & Prince Ital Joe]

(The struggles continue, I'm strivin' with my crew )

Tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do

What's next

[Outro: Prince Ital Joe]

What's next

Some of them livin' in a booty complex

Tryin' to make the Thug Life crew vex

Some hate God and some worship checks

So tell me what the fuck's comin' in

If you spit in the sky it gonna drop in your fuckin' eye

You'll never miss the water 'till the well runs dry

Real deep punkster then love a lot

When I clock me Glock some heads gonna fly

Yeah, in case you never know my name is Prince Idol Joe

Kickin' it with the Outlaw Immortal

Them you there is no true

Sing, remember

If you spit in the sky it gonna drop in your fuckin' eye

So don't disrespect at any aspect

Cause you gonna be a fuckin' suspect

Ribits, Yes need some chill

Know what I mean love the youth and then them relove

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