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America's Nightmare; Young, Black, And Don't Give A Fuck
Rap In It's Rawest Form
Song Info
Genre
Charts
Peak #1,447
Peak in subgenre #211
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LukeCwalker
Uploaded
November 16, 2005
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MP3 4.1 MB • 128 kbps • 0:00
Lyrics
i dont give a, i dont give a, i dont give a
im sicker than eatin ya own liver
a bone splitta, tha ghost spitta
tha soul strippa, they'll find ya body floatin in a cold river
i dont give a
a cold nigga, i roll deepa than gold diggaz
im mo sicka than soul reaver
listen, when im spittin, i spit the truth
i dont kick a rhyme, i kick tha booth...wit no breatha
im sick n tired, i might retire
and bite the bullet, my life is stupid, i think im dyin
im pissin fire, im shittin lava
im full of hatred, im full of anger, its gettin hotta
this shit is blazin
ive lost my patience, the cost of waitin, is outrageous
like platinum ice's and gas prices, this bad life is
takin its toll, im takin pills, to make me feel
this bad life aint for real...
im still incased in a hole, its gettin darker
there's no future, this is the end, im witnessin
im writin with an inkless pen, this is pretend
this is my death, let the shit begin
i dont giva, i neva gave a, but now i gave up
i need to find a betta place ta, meet my maker
ive tried workin, ive tried schoolin, ive tried church and
nuthin worked, now im ruined
im a failure, ya average loser, the next statistic
the black man on the street holdin biscuits
wit no father, wit one daughter, im never there for
she's turnin 5 next month, is she still alive?
now you understand why im gettin high, im gettin drunk
i dont give a, i dont give a
every month, i feel a deadly urge, its buildin
like volcano's, i built my own halo
everyday i live is tragic, im goin nowhere
im all congested, like new york city traffic
thats why im spittin graphic, i got nuthin to lose
but my life, but i dont give a, i dont giva a
im hopeless, im dead broke kid, now im smokin
have you noticed, im not a rappa, im not a poet
im just a speaker, i aint selfless, i am selfish
cuz i got nuthin but myself bitch
so im reckless, i drive crazy, a buck fifty
nigga, why eighty? i'll die, maybe
but i dont give a, i dont give a, time to emphasize it
i try to speak, but they tell me that im betta quiet
but im a lion, you know it when you hear me roarin
im like a storm is, you know it when you hear it pourin
you hear me comin, on the street i know you see me huntin
you try to talk sense to me, knowin that its meanin nuthin
im thick skulled, im hard headed
im viscious like a pitbull, touch my heart and feels cold
try to walk in my shoes, but lemme tell you sumthin
i walk wit my bare feet, i aint scared of nuthin
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