2Pac — Still Dont Give A Fuck

[Verse 1] Young black male, I barely made my way out I couldn't hack the jail, that's why I plan to stay out I'm getting fat mail, 'cause that would never play out And making rap sales, I gotta another way out Jacking motherfuckers for a livin' I know too many famous people, to be hungry on Thanksgiving Hear me, nervous and ya fear me See me at my shows, don't pose, nigga cheer me Ain't the type to sweat cha, doubt if I'll forget cha If you diss me wear a vest 'cause sucker I'll get ya In a hurry, throw a flurry and you're buried Punk tried to jack, I peeled his cap, now I be happy don't worry I ain't that average motherfucka on the mic Say what I feel, stayin' real, give a fuck what you like I write the type of shit that get the crowd hype And if you diss me, don't whisper, I'm the loud type Bump your fist for a nigga named 2Pacalypse Straight from the underground, nigga, we be droppin' shit You can't fade me, you craziness smoked out I get some drank and hit the naked then I'm loc'd out Hey, provoke me if you wanna, I'm a nut You wanna know what's up? Ain't nothin' changed, still don't give a fuck [Hook] Still dropping more shit than a bitch (it's on) Man I don't seen 'em motherfucker Still dropping more shit than a bitch (it's on) Man I don't seen 'em motherfucker [Verse 2] I give a shout out to my East Coast street folks All you other motherfuckers get ya teeth broke Tryna talk about the town like we country But you jealous 'cause the next nigga's phoney If the bullshit you speakin' never reach me You best to reachin' for your pistol when you see me Why? I'm from the Bronx, motherfucka, I was born to box We can shoot it from here or we can pop the Glocks It's on you, so nigga, what you wanna do? We go 1 on 1 and call on your crew Gotta crew so true that they lie for a nigga That they keep their eye on a nigga 'cause they die for a nigga It's so real, motherfucka, can you feel it? And it's cool to hit the drink, but don't kill it And my Poppa told me killers never brag a lot I slip my Glock in my pants and let it sag a lot I ain't a gangbanging killer or crack slinger Just a Oaktown nigga turned rap singer 'Cause it ain't where you from, it's how you come And a real nigga know another one when he see one Here's a word for hoes at the shows Keep on your clothes and niggas wouldn't call you hoes 'Cause how you gon' fuck the crew Then get mad when them niggas get pissed to diss ya Game ain't free, but I'ma warn ya, ya gotta be stronger And make 'em wait a little longer But I can't wait, so let me hit 'em Hit 'em, hit 'em, hit 'em, hit 'em, quit 'em 'Cause baby gotta pay for the nuts These hoes wanna know what's up I still don't give a fuck [Hook] Still dropping more shit than a bitch (haha yeah nigga quite here) Man I don't seen 'em motherfucker (dont like you music, shut the fuck up) Still dropping more shit than a bitch [Verse 3] I heard nigga say "he hate the way I curse" Now that hurts so um.. so this verse I'ma curse worse Jump like a toe when you want some Stick ya like bubblegum with the code name troublesome They tried to ban my music 'cause the niggas is locin' up Locin' up 'cause the niggas is broke as fuck There's no love for the inner city streets So you never find peace 'til we get a piece Now that's deep, don't sleep, from ya dog's cheatin' But how the hell you gon' help me from across the street They forget about the brothers once they make it Then get a mad at a nigga when we take it Well you lookin' kinda cute in your three piece suit But to people like Duke, you a nigga too Get smart, how the hell we gon' be livin' cool When the other niggas didn't get a part Shit, look inside yo heart [Outro] Still don't give a fuck Uh huh still don't give a fuck, still don't give a fuck This for them punk ass niggas that don't know Oaktown is on a motherfuckin' [?] and we ain't takin' little seats Tryna and come out here talking that shit mad Your ass gon' get caps hehuhu It's like that nigga (tell 'em) yeah Can't beat this shit it's a motherfucking phase representing nigga All presenting RPB is around don't fuck with them motherfucking niggas in this town We popping 'em and dropping 'em with the mouth Remember the next time that pull motherfuckin' on 'em 'Cause it might be... Dang dang Dang dang