I Don't Give A *** (Explicit) - 2Pac (图派克)

I don't give a f**k

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 ni**a 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 snipe 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 muthaf**kin' d**e 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 sh*t

And f**k trying to get with these crooked a** hypocrites

The 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 sh*t can a ni**a 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

F**k bailin' hate I bail and spray with my AK

And even if they s***t me down

There'll be another ni**a bigger

From the muthaf**kin' underground

So step but you better step quick

'Cause the clocks goin' tick and I'm sick of the b******t

You're watching the makings of a physcopath

The truth didn't last before the wrath and aftermath

Who's that behind the trigger Who'd do yah figure

A muthaf**kin night ni**a ready to buck and rip sh*t up

I had enough and I don't give a f**k niggas

Isn't just the blacks

Also a gang of muthaf**kas 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 ni**a and a beat walkin ni**a

With a badge

I had to s***t 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 ni**a like me don't really give a f**k

Walked in the store what's everybody staring at

They act like they never seen a muthaf**ker wearing black

Following a ni**a and sh*t ain't this a b**ch

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 a** 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 f**kin' 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 f**k

They just don't give a f**k I gotta give my f**k offs

F**k you to the San Francisco Police Department

F**k you to the Marin county Sheriff Department

F**k you to the F B I f**k you to the C I A

F**k you to the bush f**k you to the America

F**k you to all you redneck prejudice muthaf**kas and f**k yah

F**k y'all punk gay sensitive little d**k bastards 2 paclypse

Muthaf**kin' know y'all can kiss my a** and suck my d**k and

My uncle Tommy's balls f**k y'all

Punks punks punks punks punks