2Pac – Fuck the World Lyrics

Produced By: Shock G

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[Verse 1]
(Haha, what you say?)
Who you callin rapist?
Ain't that a bitch

You devils are so two faceted
Wanna see me locked in chains, dropped in shame
And getting stalked by these crooked cops a-gain
Fucking with the young Black male, trying to stack bail
And uhh, stay away from the packed jails
I told the judge I'm in danger
And that's why I had that four-five with one in the chamber
Fuck the world!

[Refrain: 2Pac and Shock G]
They tryna say that I don't care
I woke up screaming "fuck the world!"
They tryna say that I don't care
Just woke up and screamed "fuck the world!"
They tryna say that I don't care
Uhh, I woke up and screamed "fuck the world!"
They're tryna say that I don't care
Just got up and screamed "fuck the world!"

[Verse 2]
When I was coming up rough that wasn't even what you called it
That's why I smoke blunts now and run with alcoholics
I'm getting threats to me, coming from my enemies
And in their dreams it's hell where their sending me
Have I lost control or just another soul?
A car full of motherfuckers when we roll
Sipping on yak as I sit back (Penis!)
Life as a big mack

Brothers come up and say "you did that"
Never take your eyes off the prize and even if you getting high
Don't ever hesitate to try
Cause you can fall off or stay balling, niggas we all in
And them my motherfuckers calling
Fuck the world!


[Verse 3]
(Man, fuck the world)
Damn, they wanna label me a menace
Cause I'm sitting here sipping on Guinness
Weighin 165 and these tricks should die
For being jealous of a brother when he rides

I can see it in your eyes, you wanna see a young playa falling
They hate to see a nigga balling
Some of you suckers is rotten, plotting on what I got
And then you wonder why I shot him
Stop giving game for free, you wanna hang with me
Like being a thug is the thang to be
But I got love for my homies, the G's and macks
And if you're black, you better stay strapped
Nigga, fuck the world!


Haha, fuck the world
Fuck it
I hear my niggas screaming fuck the world

[Verse 4]
They wanna know if I claim the click that I'm hanging with
And if I'm down with this banging shit
Well homie I don't give a fuck if you Blood or Cuz
Long as you got love for thugs

But don't try to 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 the corner where we sell crack

Some of you niggas is bustas, you running round
With these tramp-ass bitches, don't trust her

But don't cry, this world ain't prepared for us
A straight thug motherfucker who ain't scared to bust
Fuck the world!


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