I Don't Give a F**k

I don't give a fuck
They done push me to the limit I'm all in
I might blow up any minute, did it again
Now I'm in the back of the paddy wagon
While this cops bragging about the nigga he's jacking

I see no justice
All I see is niggas dying fast
The sound of a gun blast
Then watch the hearse past
Just another day in the life 'G'

Gotta step lightly cause cops tried to snippe' me
The catch, they don't wanna stop at the brother man
But then they'll have an accident and pick up another man
I went to the bank to cash my check

I get more respect from the mother-fuckin' dope man
The Grammy's and the American music shows pimp us like hoes
They got dough but they hate us though
You better keep your mind on the real shit

And fuck trying to get with these crooked ass hypocrites
They way they see it, we was meant to be keep down
Just can't understand why we getting respect now
Mama told me they're be days like this

But I'm pissed cause it stays like this
And now they trying to send me off to Kuwait
Gimme a break
How much shit can a nigga take

I ain't goin' nowhere no how
What you wanna throw down
Better bring your guns pal
'Cause this is the day we make 'em pay

Fuck bailin' hate I bail and spray with my A-K
And even if they shoot me down
There'll be another nigga bigger
From the mother-fuckin' underground

So step but you better step quick
'Cause the clock's goin' tick and I'm sick of the bullshit
You're watching the makings of a physco-path

The truth didn't last
Before the wrath and aftermath
Who's that behind the trigger?

Who'd do your figure!?
A mother-fuckin' night nigga
Ready to buck and rip shit up
I had enough and I don't give a fuck

Niggas!, isn't just the blacks
Also a gang of mother-fuckers dressed in blue slacks
They say niggas hang in packs and their attitude is shitty
Tell me, who's the biggest gang of niggas in the city
They say niggas like to do niggas

Throw me in the cuffs with just two niggas
A street walkin' nigga and a beat walkin' nigga with a badge
I had to shoot you and the pass for the blast take his cash
And bash his head in dump him at the dead in

And that's just his luck
'Cause a nigga like me
Don't really give a fuck

Walked in the store what's everybody staring at
They act like they never seen a mother fucker wearing black
Following a nigga and shit

Ain't this a bitch
All I wanted was some chips
I wanna take my business else where

But where?
'Cause who in the hell cares
About a black man with a black need
They wanna jack me like some kind of crack fiend

I wonder if knows that my income is more than
His pension, salary and then some
Your daughter is my number one fan
And your trife ass wife wants a life with a black man

So who's the mac in fact who's the black jack
Sit back and get fat off the fat cat
While he thinks that he's getting over
I bust a move as smooth as Casanova

And count another quick meal
I'm getting paid for my traid but its still real
And if you look between the lines you'll find a rhyme
AS strong as a fuckin' nine
Mail stacked up niggas wanna act up

Let's put the gats up and throw your backs up
But the cops getting dropped by the gun shot
Usta come but he's done, now we run the block
To my brothers stay strong keep your heads up

They know we fed up
But we they just don't give a fuck
They just don't give a fuck
I gotta give my fuck offs

Fuck you to the San Francisco police department
Fuck you to the Marin County Sheriff department
Fuck you to the F.B.I

Fuck you to the C.I.A
Fuck you to the B-u-s-h
Fuck you to the America

Fuck you to all you redneck prejudice mother fuckers
And fuck you
Fuck y'all
Punk gay sensitive little dick bastards
2pacalypse mother fuckin' know

Y'all can kiss my ass and suck my dick
And my uncle Tommy's balls
Fuck Y'all
Punks, punks, punks, punks, punks



Credits
Writer(s): Tupac Amaru Shakur, Ramon Russell Gooden, Rodney Cooley, Mickey Cooley, Pogo
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