I Don't Give a Fuck Lyric 2 Pac 2 Pacalypse Now

I don't give a fuck
They done push me to the limit the more I live
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 jackin
I see no
justice
All I see is niggas dying fast
The sound of a gun blast
Then
watch the hurst past
Just another day in the life 'G'
Gotta step lightly
cuz 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 cheque
I get more respect from the mutha-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
Cuz
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 mutha-fuckin' underground
So step but you better step
quick
Cause the clocks 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 yah
figure!?
A mutha-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 mutha-fuckas 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 yah 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 mutha 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 yah 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 AmeriKKKa
Fuck you to all you redneck prejudice
mutha fuckas
And fuck yah
Fuck Y'all
Punk gay sensitive little dick
bastards
2 Paclypse mutha 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
 

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