Tytuł: Not Give A Fuck (Remix)

• Wykonawca: Fabolous
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Rick Rock, I took my masters baby
  I'm here to shake up the world, yeah uh
  This is the digiwax remix
  Ras Kass, Ghetto Fab, Fresh
  
  [Ras Kass]
  This is the Man Show
  Can't kick it if you don't get bitches
  Get riches, hit dro, drink a dee coup
  Had a bad bitch from the dirty south
  With a good tooth like Lou
  If the answer's no, you a man ho
  Probably no more
  All captain say hand cuff and stop
  Let them go, rass kass will play it though
  Fuck laying low like J. Lo
  Can't pack a six-fo
  True dyke like what they hit for
  Play the bar nigga, we dont disco
  Grown ass man don't harlem shake
  Good sense, let me show you what the dollar make
  Take the cake from all you fakes
  I can't pump my breaks, the Spreewell's keep spinin'
  We up to the rock, next stop, Russell simons
  who spit the venom in them Donna Karen denims
  Ras kass you can't get caught with fabolous government
  Put my face on the passport
  Cuz real niggas do real things
  so fuck the world to my bling
  Cuz ya'll mean
  I mean
  
  [Chorus]
  I'm fly enough, to do better,
  But pimp enough to not give a fuck,
  And I'm thug enough, to do better,
  And gangsta enough to not give a fuck,
  I'm hustlin' enough, to know better,
  But ballin' enough to not give a fuck,
  And I'm, old enough, to know better,
  But young enough to not give a fuck
  
  [Fabolous]
  D-d-d-d-dammit man
  I'm in a throwback so old
  It'll make your grandma glance
  And everybody know, everybody go
  So please, call the stretch ambulance
  These dudes don't stand a chance
  When I pull up like the pamper brand
  Those in the Lambo slants
  With a madame from France
  With a ass so big
  You couldn't hide it in hammer pants
  Who else be in New York
  With Miami tans
  Got everybody doin' the street family dance
  I'm sure this hammer can
  Make you save that gangsta role for the camera man
  F-A-B, you preferably
  Don't wanna F wit me
  Please believe it
  I'm definately, as responsible
  For gettin' the City High as 'Clef would be
  Believe it please
  
  [Fresh]
  Snap cap Lou, you know it's me
  Leroy, wrist on glow for all to see
  Fresh trep for all the see
  You can tell by my strut, I'm a new yorker baby
  What that mean, never leave or maybe
  I'm dropping off Felciia, I'm gettin' toss to keyes
  Drink up the coffee, break fast after breakfast
  Hoppin' in the goleta, make back is gettin' respected
  Niggas must be gay, I aint thinkin' straight
  I'm in the quarter before eight
  Mama I can't relate, like when we goin' shoppin'
  When she starts speakin French
  Leave them alone like Stockton
  Fresh, Ras, and Fab, please with the gift to gab
  Put your potato, we ready to mash
  Don't get involved, I put your top in front of the E
  So you really be ahead of your class
  
  [Chorus]