I don't give a [bad word]  They done push me to the limit I'm all in
 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 [bad word] 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 cause cops tried to snippe 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 mother [bad word]  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 [bad word]  And [bad word] trying to get with these crooked [bad word] 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 [bad word] cause it stays like this
 And now they trying to send me off to Kuwait
 Gimme a break
 How much [bad word] can a [bad word] take
 I ain't goin' nowhere no how
 What you wanna throw down
 Better bring your guns pal
 Cause this is the day we make 'em pay
 [bad word] bailin' hate I bail and spray with my A-K
 And even if they shoot me down
 There'll be another [bad word] bigger
 from the mother [bad word]  underground
 So step but you better step quick
 Cause the clocks goin' tick and I'm sick of the [bad word]  You're watching the makings of a physco-path
 The [bad word] didn't last
 Before the wrath and aftermath
 Who's that behind the trigger?
 Who'd do your figure!?
 mother [bad word] night [bad word]  Ready to buck and rip [bad word] up
 I had enough and I don't give a [bad word] 
 Niggas!, isn't just the blacks
 also a gang of mother [bad word] dressed in blue slacks
 They say niggas hang in packs and their attitude is [bad word]  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
 street walkin' [bad word] and a beat walkin' [bad word] with a badge
 I had to shoot you 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 [bad word] like me
 don't really give a [bad word] 
 Walked in the store what's everybody staring at
 They act like they never seen a mother [bad word] wearing black
 Following a [bad word] and [bad word]  Ain't this a [bad word]  All I wanted was some chips
 I wanna take my business else where
 But where?
 Cause who in the [bad word] 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 [bad word] is more than
 His pension, salary and then some
 Your daughter is my number one fan
 And your trife [bad word] 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 [bad word]  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
 [bad word] but he's done, now [bad word] the block
 To my brothers stay strong keep your heads up
 They know we fed up
 But we they just don't give a [bad word] 
 They just don't give a [bad word] 
 I gotta give my [bad word] offs

 [bad word] you to the San Francisco police department
 [bad word] you to the Marin County Sheriff department
 [bad word] you to the F.B.I
 [bad word] you to the C.I. [bad word] you to the B-u-s-h
 [bad word] you to the America
 [bad word] you to al