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I don't give a **** |
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They done push me to the limit the more I live |
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I might blow up any minute, did it again |
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Now I'm in the back of the paddy wagon |
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While this cops bragging about the nigga he's jackin |
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I see no justice |
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All I see is niggas dying fast |
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The sound of a gun blast |
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Then watch the hurst past |
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Just another day in the life 'G' |
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Gotta step lightly cuz cops tried to snippe me |
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The catch, they don't wanna stop at the brother man |
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But then they'll have an accident and pick up another man |
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I went to the bank to cash my cheque |
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I get more respect from the mutha-****in' dope man |
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The Grammy's and the American music shows pimp us like hoes |
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They got dough but they hate us though |
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You better keep your mind on the real shit |
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And **** trying to get with these crooked ass hypocrites |
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They way they see it, we was meant to be keep down |
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Just can't understand why we getting respect now |
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Mama told me they're be days like this |
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But I'm pissed cause it stays like this |
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And now they trying to send me off to Kuwait |
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Gimme a break |
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How much shit can a nigga take |
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I ain't goin' nowhere no how |
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Better bring your guns pal |
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Cuz this is the day we make 'em pay |
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**** bailin' hate I bail and spray with my A-K |
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And even if they shoot me down |
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There'll be another nigga bigger |
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So step but you better step quick |
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from the mutha-****in' underground |
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Cause the clocks goin' tick and I'm sick of the bullshit |
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You're watching the makings of a physco-path |
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The truth didn't last |
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Before the wrath and aftermath |
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Who's that behind the trigger? |
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Who'd do yah figure!? |
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A mutha-****in night nigga |
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Ready to buck and rip shit up |
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I had enough and I don't give a **** |
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Niggas!, isn't just the blacks |
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also a gang of mutha-****as dressed in blue slacks |
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They say niggas hang in packs and their attitude is shitty |
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Tell me, who's the biggest gang of niggas in the city |
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They say niggas like to do niggas, |
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Throw me in the cuffs with just two niggas |
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A street walkin' nigga and a beat walkin' nigga with a badge |
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I had to shoot yah and the pass for the blast take his cash |
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And that's just his luck |
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And bash his head in dump him at the dead in |
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Cause a nigga like me |
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don't really give a **** |
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Walked in the store what's everybody staring at |
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They act like they never seen a mutha ****er wearing black |
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Following a nigga and shit |
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Ain't this a bitch |
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All I wanted was some chips |
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I wanna take my business else where |
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But where? |
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Cause who in the hell cares |
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About a black man with a black need |
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They wanna jack me like some kind of crack fiend |
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I wonder if knows that my income is more than |
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His pension, salary and then some |
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Your daughter is my number one fan |
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And your trife ass wife wants a life with a black man |
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So who's the mac in fact who's the black jack |
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Sit back and get fat off the fat cat |
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while he thinks that he's getting over |
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I bust a move as smooth as casanova |
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And count another quick meal |
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I'm getting paid for my traid but its still real |
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And if you look between the lines you'll find a rhyme |
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AS strong as a ****in' nine |
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Mail stacked up niggas wanna act up |
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Let's put the gats up and throw your backs up |
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But the cops getting dropped by the gun shot |
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Usta come but he's done, now we run the block |
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To my brothers stay strong keep yah heads up |
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They know we fed up |
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But we they just don't give a **** |
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They just don't give a **** |
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I gotta give my **** offs |
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**** you to the San FranCisco police department |
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**** you to the Marin County Sheriff department |
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**** you to the F.B.I |
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**** you to the C.I.A |
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**** you to the B-u-s-h |
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**** you to the AmeriKKKa |
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**** you to all you redneck prejudice mutha ****as |
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And **** yah |
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**** Y'all |
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Punk gay sensitive little dick bastards |
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2paclypse mutha ****in' know |
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Y'all can kiss my ass and suck my dick |
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And my uncle Tommy's balls |
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**** Y'all |
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Punks, punks, punks, punks, punks |