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Tytuł: We Don't Give A Fuck

  • Wykonawca: Dmx
  • Wy¶wietleń: 203
[Chorus 2X]
  
  Uhh used to be my dog you was in my left titty
  Scream RYDE OR DIE I thought you would die wit me
  Found out you a bitch you can't even ryde wit me
  Now it's a war you ain't on the side wit me
  
  [DMX]
  
  When it rain, niggaz get wet, stay dry
  Don't cross me, I compete the snake eye
  Just lost you, left your shadow in the dark
  Fucked around it forced me to hit the shadow with a spark
  Blew your shit apart, now it's two halves of one nigga
  "Look at him", I said after a few laughs, "Dumb nigga
  Stupid is as stupid does cocksucker
  And look what being stupid does, get you shot sucker
  I let you get too close and you bit me
  I suppose it went on for too long you tried to hit me
  Thought you was wit me
  Well you might as well forget me, cuz from this point on
  It's war, it won't stop until one of us is gone
  I'm still mad at myself for lettin that shit go down
  Somebody shoulda told me I was fuckin wit a clown
  And I think they found and let.. you.. nigga.. drown
  ....you know how shit get around
  
  [Chorus - 2X]
  
  Aiyyo X fuck them niggaz, them niggaz ain't your dogs
  Better treat like some cats and shake they ass to the floor
  Ben seen the foul shit put the guns in him
  Lil wanna be you so why you run wit him
  Can't trust niggaz no further than you can throw 'em
  You don't wanna murder the niggaz, then you blow 'em
  Your using your style, that make 'em yo child
  Then he shouldn't make a move till he hear it from yo mouth
  We don't allow snakes runnin wit dogs
  Tell them ain't nothing like a funeral it's gonna be yours
  Double R, and I ain't here to start trouble god
  But if they wasn't your niggaz I would have been hit 'em hard
  Niggaz look like they phony, sound like they phony
  Run around actin like motherfucker's homies
  We all make mistakes, that's part of the breaks
  But you can still call the apes we bringin the duct tape
  And the broomstick them bitch-ass niggaz is gettin raped
  Know how we ryde, whoever on they side they die
  And we ain't tryin to be blind,fuck eye for eye
  Cuz we only takin yours, you know the dogs motherfucker
  
  [Chorus - 2X]
  
  [DMX]
  There was always something there, but I just couldn't touch it
  Wasn't something that would hurt me, so a nigga said "Fuck it"
  I let it slide, laughed and joked let it ride
  And now that you done killed it, I'm glad that it died
  It's aiight, I know where you live, I'm just waitin
  Till we knock on your front door, and let you meet Satan
  It's what you get for hatin, fuck you faggot
  I never did trust you faggot, I'll bust you faggot
  What you done forgot about the streets is this
  Do a grimy nigga like you do a grimy bitch
  Just stop fuckin wit him, got no more rap
  No more, "Yo what's up, D?" no more that
  Be lucky if I don't spit in your face, off a GP
  And what? bitch-ass nigga, you can't beat me
  Don't take it as a loss, just take it as a lesson
  Next time think twice or get iced wit the Wessun
  NIGGA
  
  [Chorus - 2X]