Fuck The World Lyrics

Fuck The World

Who you callin' rapist ??
ain't that a bitch
you devils are so two
faced
wanna see me locked in chains
droped in shame
and getten socked
by these crooked cops and game
fuckin' with tha young black male
tryin'
ta stack bail
and stay away from tha packed jails
told tha judge i'm in
danger
and that's why I had that 45 with one in tha chamber
Fuck tha
World
Chorus
their tryin' ta say that I don't care
I woke up screamin'
fuck tha world
their tryin' ta say that I don't care
just woke up and
scream fuck tha world
their tryin' ta say that I don't care
I woke up and
screamed fuck tha world
their tryin' ta say that I don't care
Just got up
and screamed fuck tha World
When I was commin up ruff
that wasn't even
what you called it
that's why I smoke blunts now
and run with
alcholics
i'm getten threats to me
commin from my enemies
in their
dreams
is hell where they sending me ?
have I
lost control or just
another soul
a car full of motherfuckers when we roll
sippen on that as I
sit back
life as a big mack
brothers come up and say
'you did
that?'
brotha take your eyes off tha prize
and even when you getten
high
don't hesitate to try
cause you could fall off or stay
ballin'
niggas we all in ?
and all my mothafuckers callen...
fuck tha
World...
Chorus
fuck tha World
Damn, they wanna label me a
menace
cause i'm sitten here sippin on Guinness
weighin' 165 and these
tricks should die
for being jelous of a brotha when he rides
I can see it
in your eyes
you wanna see a young player fallen
they hate ta see a nigga
ballin'
some of you suckers is rotten
plotten on what I got
then you
wonder why I shot him (booya)
please stop
given game for free
you
wanna hang with me ?
like being a thug is tha thang ta be
but I got love
for my homies
tha G's and macks
so if your black
then ya better stay
strapped
nigga, fuck tha World...
Chorus
Fuck tha World
Fuck
it...
I hear my niggas screamin' fuck tha world...
they wanna know if I
claim tha click that i'm hangin' with
and if i'm down with this bangin'
shit
well, homie I don't give a fuck
if ya blood or cuz
long as ya got
love for thugs
but don't try ta test me out
stall that
homie this is
thug life nigga
and we all strapped
I been through
hell and
back
and if I fell, black
then it's
back to tha corner where we sell
crack
some of you niggas is bustas
you runnin' around with these tramp
ass bitches
don't trust her
but don't cry
this world ain't prepared
for us
a straight thug mothafucker who ain't scared to bust
fuck tha
World....
Chorus
Fuck tha World
(I don't care)
(I don't
care)
(fade....)