They done push me to the limit the more I live
 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 nigga 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 cuz 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 mutha-fuckin' 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 shit
 And fuck trying to get with these crooked ass 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 pissed cause it stays like this
 And now they trying to send me off to Kuwait
 Gimme a break
 How much shit can a nigga take
 I ain't goin' nowhere no how
 What you wanna throw down
 Better bring your guns pal
 Cuz this is the day we make 'em pay
 Fuck bailin' hate I bail and spray with my A-K
 And even if they shoot me down
 There'll be another nigga bigger
 from the mutha-fuckin' underground
 So step but you better step quick
 Cause the clocks goin' tick and I'm sick of the bullshit
 You're watching the makings of a physco-path
 The truth didn't last
 Before the wrath and aftermath
 Who's that behind the trigger?
 Who'd do yah figure!?
 A mutha-fuckin night nigga
 Ready to buck and rip shit up
 I had enough and I don't give a fuck

 Niggas!, isn't just the blacks
 also a gang of mutha-fuckas dressed in blue slacks
 They say niggas hang in packs and their attitude is shitty
 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
 A street walkin' nigga and a beat walkin' nigga with a badge
 I had to shoot yah 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 nigga like me
 don't really give a fuck

 Walked in the store what's everybody staring at
 They act like they never seen a mutha fucker wearing black
 Following a nigga and shit
 Ain't this a bitch
 All I wanted was some chips
 I wanna take my business else where
 But where?
 Cause who in the hell 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 income is more than
 His pension, salary and then some
 Your daughter is my number one fan
 And your trife ass 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 fuckin' 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
 Usta come but he's done, now we run the block
 To my brothers stay strong keep yah heads up
 They know we fed up
 But we they just don't give a fuck

 They just don't give a fuck

 I gotta give my fuck offs

 Fuck you to the San FranCisco police department
 Fuck you to the Marin County Sheriff department
 Fuck you to the F.B.I
 Fuck you to the C.I.A
 Fuck you to the B-u-s-h
 Fuck you to the AmeriKKKa
 Fuck you to all you redneck prejudice mutha fuckas
 And fuck yah
 Fuck Y'all
 Punk gay sensitive little dick bastards
 2paclypse mutha fuckin' know
 Y'all can kiss my ass and suck my dick
 And my uncle Tommy's balls
 Fuck Y'all
 Punks, punks, punks, punks, punks