Excuse my French

I love hearing people swear and then apologizing for it immediately afterwards. 

Especially when it's a 'hardcore gangsta rapper':

"I'm right here, straight out the hood just like an alley cat

Since everyone's a king, where the fuck your palace at?

Me, I got callus on my hand, I can handle dat

It's no problem, baby, I so got 'em

It's just a victory lap, baby, I'm just joggin'

And I ain't even out of breathe - the motherfuckin' best yet.

Sorry for cussing."

(from Best Rapper Alive by Lil' Wayne)

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