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50 Cent
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We Don't Give A Fuck
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We, we don't give a fuck about you Your homey on the block can get it too Y'all lil' motherfuckers ain't gangster, save your crew Before I put a hit out on you, before I let my niggaz come through Y'all lil' motherfuckers ain't gangster, gangster
Yeah! I come creepin' through your hood in the dead of the night boy It's good that you ain't scared to die 'cause you might boy Nigga cross the line, and my wolves'll jump on you The beef escalate, they'll be back to dump on you
They follow orders, I tell 'em to let off that pump at you Before you snitch, yeah see I know what you chumps'll do Sunny day, hot fudge, vanilla banana split Four niggaz in a whip, AK banana clip
War time, frontline, nigga ride or run and hide Everything alive dies, why ask why? Why cry? Man up, chump, worryin' is for the weak You could hold your own or get left for dead in the street
We, we don't give a fuck about you Your homey on the block can get it too Y'all lil' motherfuckers ain't gangster, save your crew Before I put a hit out on you, before I let my niggaz come through Y'all lil' motherfuckers ain't gangster, gangster
Yeah, yeah, in the hood when I pop up, minked up and rocked up Niggaz ice grill 'cause these O.G.'s is washed up I got a left like, Winky Wright My pinky bright, my bank card'll end your life
Niggaz scheme but they sweeter than cookies 'n' cream Homey, I got more blocks than Hakeem the Dream That ain't taskforce money, that's real police 更多更詳盡歌詞 在 ※ Mojim.com 魔鏡歌詞網 I got my ratchet in the alley with that fiend Denise
Cruise the streets, stuntin' in that Maybach sixty-two Nigga what my dope goin' fo', 62, c'mon! A gram By man, my plan's to expand Try to jux and you hoods get cat scans
We, we don't give a fuck about you Your homey on the block can get it too Y'all lil' motherfuckers ain't gangster, save your crew Before I put a hit out on you, before I let my niggaz come through Y'all lil' motherfuckers ain't gangster, gangster
Uh, Banks, I got a crew of schitzos behind me, I give 'em the word They'll wet your whole block up, like the tsunami Try me and your mami'll be right in the lobby And they'll be feedin' you Jello, like you're Bill Cosby
Yeah, everybody yellin' yeah, so the beef cook Then somebody gets hit in the melon, then they tellin' Don't go tongue lashin' with Lloyd Niggaz'll put stabs in your boy like Brad hittin' Troy
Be shakin' like a cutty, with his last bit of boy And I'll be calm 'cause there's bulletproof glass in the toy Yeah I'm flashy as fuck, mashin' with Buck Windows up blowin' big 'cause there's stash in the truck, what?
We, we don't give a fuck about you Your homey on the block can get it too Y'all lil' motherfuckers ain't gangster, save your crew Before I put a hit out on you, before I let my niggaz come through Y'all lil' motherfuckers ain't gangster, gangster
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