2Pac
Fuck tha world

Who you callen rapeist
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!

Their tryin' to say that I don't care
I woke up screamin' fuck tha world
Their tryin' to say that I don't care
Just woke up and scream fuck tha world
Their tryin' to say that I don't care
I woke up and screamed fuck tha world
Their tryin' to say that I don't care
Just got up and screamed fuck tha World
When I was commin up rough, 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
Never take your eyes off tha prize
And even if you getten high, don't ever hesitate to try
Cause you could fall off or stay ballin'
Niggas we all in? And them mothafuckers callin'
Fuck tha World

Fuck tha World
Damn, they wanna label me a menace
Cause I'm sitten here sippen 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 playa fallen
They hate to 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 to 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

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

Fuck tha World
I don't care