Inc. niggas Cause if you don't give a fuck like we don't give a fuck Throw your motherfucking fingers in the air! [Vita] We don't give a what, what,
Traduzione: Ja Rule. Noi non ne frega un cazzo.
P-E-C-T, to the day I D-I-E Or unless you're a wanna be, then you're not my cup of tea Don't make me act a damn fool, treat you like you in pre-school
is, don't sweat these hoes They can fuck, they can suck But they ain't getting a god damn thang, from Mr. Way baby H.A.W.K., I know you a pimp motherfucker
but they haven't the heart it's like do or die you've got have the shit never let them make you quit rule number 1 is that you're not to give a shit
have a seed, I'ma guide him right Dear Lord don't let me die tonite I got words for my comrades, listen and learn Ain't nuttin free, give back what you
and Banks was puttin out classics, A hundred shots, a hundred clips, y'all ready to die, Fat Joe ain't a gangsta, he scared to fly, Automatic mossberg, who want a
ain't got beef wit a nigga Don't be 'round beef You won't be on yo' back Silkk: Oh it ain't my fault We'll dead these niggas Can't move we infrared
c'mon [Chorus Two: Wali World] Don't touch this, ah ah, leave it alone Play your position when we're rockin on the microphone Don't stop (don't stop)
cause you'se a wack buster, we black hustlers Breakin bread at the roundtable Catch wreck when we connect mics and sound cables We sat down to divise a
When I first jumped in the game I was 7 years old, Drop a model get the money, give a fuck about a ho. Servin' porcelain to people left a brick up in
life seems so unfortunate, that's why I don't give a shit The poor stay poor, the rich get richer, it's just so disproportionate You don't know just what
Sling work a Dime a dot A hundred a rock I give out cooked Yeah But I only get raw And I keep a nice stash in case I have a Pitfall I got a worker named
the nighttime covers the city like a cloak I approach and assemble my hopes, into notes Hard to sleep in the city that don't Cause it won't let you rest
t get her off my back Give her a little love she don't know how to act She be gettin' mad 'cause I don't want her back I didn't know honey gets down
hood and I don't give a fuckin' past So we got to get gaffle, scuffle and buck it up Slob slippin' on this side straight get shut the fuck up This is