Tupac I Dont Give A Fuck lyrics

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 snipped 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 motherfucking 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 bailing' hate I bail and spray with my AK
And even if they shoot me down there'll be
Another nigga bigger from the motherfucking 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 phys co-path

The truth didn't last before the wrath and aftermath
Who's that behind the trigger? Who'd do ya figure?
A motherfucking 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 motherfuckers 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 motherfucker 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 triad 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 ya 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 Fransisco 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 Bush, fuck you to the America
Fuck you to all you redneck prejudice motherfuckers

And fuck, yah, fuck y'all
Punk gay sensitive little dick bastards
2Pac lypse motherfucking 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