Testi:
Gang Of Four It Don T Matter

on it I will have more than I might need To have the fingers crossed for The break that I'm not sure may be It don't matter It don't matter It don't matter

shot in the frame And i'm tryin to maintain, tell the truth though The shit ain't the same, i'ma die a thug And fuck it it's the blood in my veins Why

Cause down here, niggaz don't fear a good ol' shoot-em-up They love to suit em up, so don't try to thirty-two em up Even my big fo'-fo' don't scare no

fuck wid me now, Krayzie that nigga that pump pump Nigga that's my daily thang Down wid the bang bang swanging them thangs It really don't matter man,

wit Wish We out to ge these millions While these niggas steady chillin If it ain't about the money don't comment Cuz I don't undastand it like you from

And it really don't matter to me Cause I'm looking at your ass and that shit got fatter to me [Chorus] [Outro: Cappadonna] Yo, Throw me that four-four

[Daz talking] Yeah, tell your homeboy that! Dead on sight! Everytime we see y'all bitch ass Now I'm shot! Barely made it! Killed four of my homies, it's gang

s, let me see those trees No stems, no sticks, no seeds, just breathe [Memphis Bleek] Relax bitch, don't act bitch, we don't stop It's the R-O-C, geah

evade how it grabs Like a bottle, dram of malt liquor without tall pictures Audio visuals You need your own picture tube Don't matter if you're richer dude Money can't buy it