They Dont Give A...

Lyrics

We want piece we want justice We want respect (Cop) we want carry ourself with dignity (Cops give a damn about a negro) (Pull pull the trigger he's a hero) But your abusers and don't care what it cost Don't care what the penality or drive is When you know your right your right And if you had learn to go all the way don't even start You don't have do you out of there Stress can't stress damn they closin' (They don't give a fuck about is) Don't give the motherfuckers hehahe… (You are really payed right now?) Nahaah I oke Now Thug niggas die but multiply in doubles Wrapped in plastic or closed casket for our troubles Pressed in times we busted like bubbles With the police this nation's peace sent here to run you Now look at what this crooked world has come to I grew up on the other side of perfect the life of hurtin' Man I still hustle so I'm dyin' certain So I spent your time in poor and workin' I see no reason So I stay ballin' season to season Why you stuck thinkin' that they give a fuck? Check it I grow with the chrome got me in the grond for this shit With thanks to give me that put it down for all the Cribs No question I'm Thug only feel appressed in my blood My section is ruff paid with out of vession of slug Who's next to die? Kadafi all they guess is us With Pac love by my side till I rest in the mud Somedy please what the fuck is wrong with my head? I ain't got no friends I'm doin' stones if it hit They don't give a fuck about us Now if I choose to ride Thuggin' 'til the day I die Nobody gives a fuck about us And when I start to rise a hero in their children's eyes Now they give a fuck about us If I choose to ride Thuggin' 'til the day I die Nobody gives a fuck about us And when I start to rise a hero in their children's eyes Now they give a fuck about us Society lied to me I ain't never gonna try to be My mob'll be doin' robberies and stickups on these wanna be's I witnessed niggas lose they chest For ordinary reasons niggas bodies put to rest The hood I from the fiends live a long and the dealers The stick-up's is ain't the dreams that as strong enough to kill us I see God but I ain't prayin' They need to stop that ain't gon' help These niggas sprayin' up my block Tryin' to kill myself Now if I choose to ride Thuggin' 'til the day I die Nobody gives a fuck about us And when I start to rise a hero in their children's eyes Now they give a fuck about us If I choose to ride Thuggin' 'til the day I die Nobody gives a fuck about us And when I start to rise a hero in their children's eyes What you want us to do rap? Ooh they got us on the camara rap man heheha…….. Can I get a rock beat out here huuhuh…