Tuesday, December 12, 2006

Playa Cardz Right (Female Vocals) & Whats Next Lyrics

Title: Playa Cardz Right (Female)
Artist: Tupac featuring Keyshia Cole
Album: Pac's Life
Typed by: Thommo

(Verse One: Tupac)

What's up boo
Ha ha ha ha
Yeah
Another shady mission
Tricks
Like watching pictures in hazy vision
Tonight is love making
Take you any place you wish
Today we satisfy
Yesterday was stolen kisses
Blind insanity perfect pictures of me and my family
Not understanding the destiny, that they planned for me
If I have kids will I live to see em grow?
Though I don't know, I live the life of a thug nigga until the day I go
More broken promises, a sacred bond broken
I know I'll die alone, but yet and still I'm hoping
Visions of prisons, maybe I'll be forgiven
I know its better in heaven cause being here ain't living
Close my eyes and see nothing but pain the world's crazy
Still look for a queen to plant seeds and have babies
Maybe I'll be the one, or just maybe I'm lost
You'll never know being cautious
If you play your cards right

(Chorus x2: Keyisha Cole)

Baby
I want to be the one who, who you can depend on who
Who'll be the one who'll be there (Be the one who'll be there)
Oh baby
Down by the water we will, be there till the morning
We won't, leave until the night and we will, be forever more
No one else can do
What you do, for me
Take me away from the pain, I feel, inside (I feel inside)
And it's gonna be oh, were gonna be okay
If we try, and take our time
Please baby, take your time
And we'll grow, trust I know

(Tupac talking)

You gotta play your cards right
Can't be rushing like it's a race you know what I'm saying?
If you be patient, and you take your time
And you finesse it
Nine times out of ten homeboy your gonna wake up with your breakfast in bed
But if you rush
Then you'll just be man handling
Ha ha
Play your cards right nigga
Take your time
Be patient
It's better that way
Ha ha
Play your cards right

(Chorus)

Take your time man
Don't be in such a rush
Ha ha
You got to be patient man, be patient
Ha ha ha ha
It ain't going nowhere boy
Ha ha
Get some champagne
Bring some roses or something you know?
Play some soft shit
You got to be cool with it
You got to be slow with it
Got to be patient
You got to play your cards right homeboy
You can't be rushing like it's a race you know what I'm saying?
If you be patient and you take your time
And you finesse it

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Title: What's Next?
Album: Pac's Life
Artist: Tupac featuring A3 & Jay Rock
Transcribed By: Thommo

(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

(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?

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