| Who you callin' rapist? |
| Ain’t that a bitch
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| You devils are so two faced
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| Wanna see me locked in chains, dropped in shame
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| And gettin' stalked by these crooked cops again
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| Fuckin' with the young Black male, tryin' to stack bail
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| And um, stay away from the packed jails
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| I told the judge I’m in danger
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| And that’s why I had that .45 with one in the chamber
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| Fuck the world!
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| They tryna say that I don’t care
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| I woke up screamin' «Fuck the world!»
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| They tryna say that I don’t care
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| Just woke up and screamed «Fuck the world!»
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| They tryna say that I don’t care
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| Uhh, I woke up and screamed «Fuck the world!»
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| They’re tryna say that I don’t care
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| Just got up and screamed «Fuck the world!»
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| When I was comin' up rough that wasn’t even what you called it
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| That’s why I smoke blunts now and run with alcoholics
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| I’m gettin' flex to me, comin' from my enemies
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| And in their dreams it’s hell where they sendin' me
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| Have I lost control or just another soul?
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| A car full of motherfuckers when we roll
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| Sippin' on 'gnac as I sit back, life as a big mack
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| Brothers come up and say «you did that?»
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| Never take your eyes off the prize and even if you gettin' high
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| Don’t ever hesitate to try
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| 'Cause you can fall off or stay ballin', niggas, we all in
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| And them my motherfuckers callin'
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| Fuck the world!
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| They tryna say that I don’t care
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| Woke up screamed «Fuck the world!»
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| They tryna say that I don’t care
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| Just woke up and screamed «Fuck the world!»
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| They tryna say that I don’t care
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| I got up and screamed «Fuck the world!»
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| They’re tryna say that I don’t care
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| I woke up and screamed «Fuck the world!»
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| They’re tryna say that I don’t care
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| (Man, Fuck the world)
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| Damn, they wanna label me a menace
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| Cause I’m sittin' here sippin' on Guinness
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| Weighin' 165 and these tricks should die
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| For being jealous of a brother when he rise
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| I can see it in your eyes, you wanna see a young playa fallin'
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| They hate to see a nigga ballin'
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| Some of you suckers is rotten, plottin' on what I got
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| And then you wonder why I shot him (Booyeah)
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| Stop givin' game for free, you wanna hang with me
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| Like being a thug is the thang to be
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| But I got love for my homies, the G’s and macks
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| And if you’re black, you better stay strapped
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| Nigga, Fuck the world!
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| They tryna say that I don’t care
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| I woke up screamed «Fuck the world!»
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| They tryna say that I don’t care
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| I woke up and screamed «Fuck the world!»
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| They tryna say that I don’t care
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| I got up and screamed «Fuck the world!»
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| Haha, Fuck the world!
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| Fuck it
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| I hear my niggas screamin' «Fuck the world»
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| They wanna know if I claim the clique that I’m hangin' with
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| And if I’m down with this bangin' shit
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| Well homie I don’t give a fuck if you Blood or Cuz
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| Long as you got love for thugs
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| But don’t try to test me out, stall that
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| Homie this is Thug Life nigga and we all strapped
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| I been through hell and back and if I fail, black
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| Then it’s back to the corner where we sell crack
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| Some of you niggas is bustas, you runnin' round
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| With these tramp-ass bitches, don’t trust her
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| But don’t cry, this world ain’t prepared for us
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| A straight thug motherfucker who ain’t scared to bust
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| Fuck the world!
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| They tryna say that I don’t care
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| I woke up screamed «Fuck the world!»
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| They tryna say that I don’t care
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| I woke up screamin' «Fuck the world!»
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| They tryna say that I don’t care (They tryna say that I don’t care)
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| I woke up and screamed «Fuck the world!» |
| (Yeah what’s goin on y’all?)
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| Uhh, uhh, uhh. |
| Fuck the world!
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| I don’t care. |
| I don’t care, I don’t care! |