Lyrics Whatz Next - 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?
Now what's next?

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 get me richer
One love to my peoples makin′ money
I can see you bubblin′, avoid all trouble
Beware of devils continue strugglin'
Nothin′s impossible if there's a will, there′s a way
So get your mind on official business, you can be great

And it's been this way from the cradle to the grave, so get paid
My niggaz do this every fuckin′ day, we parlay
Through politics and conversation
This 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
Be sure to be bummy 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 what′s next

Hard livin' got me goin′ insane
But I'm addicted to the hustle I′m trapped in the game
What's next?
I'm goin′ crazy
Tell me, tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?

What′s next?
Hard livin' got me goin′ insane
But I'm addicted to the hustle I′m trapped in the game
What's next?
I′m goin' crazy
Tell me, tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?

Makaveli tried to warn us
But niggas ain't listen to Pac
Naw (listen, listen) nigga really listen to Pac
Shit, y′ain′t got it yet? (No)
Then you won't get it
Might as well measure ′em up
And have his ass fitted (why?)

Caught slippin' dog trippin′ didn't soak game
Got his wig split like dem shutters on the airplane
Never will change niggas with no name no shame
Might open ya head foe mess broke change
I stay posted like a flag (flag)
Starin′ through my rear view ballin' in a Jag (Jag)

Bounce with me Cali body rock down in H-Town
We gon' put these artificial bustas in they place now
Time for a change
Real niggas rollin′ with me
Money makin′ swift decision we controllin' the streets
Side track by the broads and the frauds
Ain′t it strange
It's the reason so many niggas get scarred in the game

Hard livin′ got me goin' insane
But I′m addicted to the hustle I'm trapped in the game
What's next?
I′m goin′ crazy
Tell me, tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?

What's next?
Hard livin′ got me goin' insane
But I′m addicted to the hustle I'm trapped in the game
What′s next?
I'm goin' crazy
Tell me, tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?

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
Doin′ what we gotta do to survive
Just ask Kweli doin′ what we do to get by
Some niggas stick to the crime
Pitchin' nickel and dimes
What the fuck we supposed to do?
Who gon′ give us a job?

So I tried and tried
Tried to get out the grind
But the block kept on callin' me back
Fiends kept on callin′ for crack
So I supply 'em with that
Gave ′em a reasonable fee
Nigga don't blame it on me
Shit just look where I'm at

Niggas in gardens
LAPD is the target
Niggas is heartless, hustle regardless
Look that dope spot used to be an apartment
But now it′s just a place to hide the guns in the closet
Watch ya step shift the grams under the carpet
We just tryin′ hard not to see that coffin
What's next?

Hard livin′ got me goin' insane
But I′m addicted to the hustle I'm trapped in the game
What′s next?
I'm goin' crazy
Tell me, tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?

What′s next?
Hard livin′ got me goin' insane
But I′m addicted to the hustle I'm trapped in the game
What′s next?
I'm goin′ 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 what's next?