Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song They Don't Give A F*** About Us, artist - 2Pac.
Date of issue: 31.12.2006
Song language: English
They Don't Give A F*** About Us |
Y’all aint never just dreamt and pictured |
Just looked at the whole situation |
Cause once you look at it You know |
They don’t give a fuck about us They don’t give a fuck about us They don’t give a fuck about us If I choose to ride |
Thuggin’till the day I die |
Nobody gives a fuck about us But when I start to rise |
A hero in they children’s eyes |
Now they give a fuck about us Some say niggaz is hardheaded cause we love to trick |
Equipped with game so we bang with this thuggin’shit |
I see ya try to hide hoping that nobody don’t notice |
You must always remember your still a member of the hopeless |
See you’re black like me So you snap like me When these devils try to plot |
Trap our young black seeds, look it Cops is as crooked as the niggaz they chasing |
Looking for role models |
Are father figures is basis |
Some say expect illuminati |
Take my body to sleep |
Niggaz at the party with they shotties just as rowdy as me Before I fix computer chips I gotta deal with brothers flipping |
I don’t see no devils bleeding only black blood dripping |
We can change which a mouths say |
I’m watching niggaz work they lives out without pay |
Whatever it takes to switch places with the bustas on top |
I’m busting shots make the world stop |
They don’t give a fuck about us Now if I choose to ride |
Thuggin’till the day I die |
Cause they don’t give a fuck about us But when I start to rise |
A hero in they children’s eyes |
Now they give a fuck about us If I choose to ride |
Thuggin’till the day I die |
Nobody gives a fuck about us But when I start to rise |
A hero in they children’s eyes |
Now they give a fuck about us It’s the morning after and all of our laughter is gone |
Time to reflect on what you did cause they saying you wrong |
I’m sure you had your reasons, dog I don’t doubt you |
See the simple fact of the matters they don’t give a fuck about you |
All them five mouths you forced to feed |
Not including yourself |
All you want is wealth they precede it as greed |
So as you loaded up that mac you continue to bust |
The mob was on paper thinking they don’t give a fuck about us |
I’m seeing it clearer |
Painting a picture in the mirror |
They claim we inferior |
So why the fuck these devils fear ya |
I’m watching my nation die |
Genocide and cause |
Expect a bloodbath |
The aftermath is yours |
I told you last album |
We need help cause we dying |
Give us a chance |
Help us advance cause we trying |
Ignore my whole plea |
Watching us in disgust |
And then they beg when my guns bust |
They don’t give a fuck about us Now if I choose to ride |
Thuggin’till the day I die |
Nobody gives a fuck about us But when I start to rise |
A hero in they children’s eyes |
Now they give a fuck about us If I choose to ride |
Thuggin’till the day I die |
Nobody gives a fuck about us But when I start to rise |
A hero in they children’s eyes |
Now they give a fuck about us Now all the homies got love for me Down to catch a slug for me Guarantee to bleed deeply |
Now that’s love |
Shit, nobody else would give a fuck if I’m tow down |
From the floor down |
6 feet deep bended cut |
What the fuck done went wrong |
How long will I be mourned |
When I’m gone same song |
And give a fuck all along |
And who am I to blame ‘em |
Just doing die through the rain |
Since they don’t give a fuck I don’t |
Feel what I’m saying |
Now thug niggaz die but multiply in doubles |
Wrapped in plastic |
Or closed casket |
For our troubles |
Present times we busted like bubbles |
With the police this nation’s beasts sent here to run you |
Now look at what this crooked world has come to I grew up on the other side of perfect |
A life of hurting messed a hustle whistle die uncertain |
So I stay up until I’m working |
I see no reason so I sleep |
All these seeds in the season |
Why you stuck thinking that they give a fuck |
You tell me that my world is in peace |
Well nigga you’re lying |
Cause half of my niggaz long gone |
Buried in the dirt just for trying |
Sometimes I think my block is dying |
And that it’s awful |
To wake up to another day |
Shit aint changed that’s awful |
I wake up sweating, dreaming, coughing |
Seeing me upside down back was head |
Twisted while I’m laying in the coffin |
The shit comes around so often |
So tell me something |
Before I take it out on the world |
And get the dumping |
Nigga I’ll be so for bang go through the struggle |
I’m doing the same thing you did at my age in as hustling |
On the edge of straight busting |
What’s this you don’t give a fuck and you fronting? |
I’m a drink my Hennessey |
Like it aint nothing |
Now if I choose to ride |
Thuggin’till the day I die |
They don’t give a fuck about us The problem kicking rhymes |
Getting it to they children’s minds |
Now they give a fuck about us They wanna see us die |
They kick us every time we try |
Cause they don’t give about us To while I’m getting high |
I’m watching as the world goes by Cause they don’t give a fuck about us If I choose to ride |
Thug till I die |
While I’m kicking rhymes |
Getting it into they children’s minds |
Now they give a fuck about us They wanna see us die |
Every time we try |
Cause they don’t give a fuck about us Me and my niggaz get high |
Watching the world go by Cause they don’t give a fuck about us Rise, Riiiiise |