to dated, fuck you rapper we GOT See I don't drop every year to give you niggaz a shot Now I might not get five mics or a double-XL (never) But fuck
Then these beautiful bitches was bending backwards for me The lames put the rap game in the caskets slowly Man I don't give a fuck... [Hook: x2] The
Don't hurt nuttin Don't-don't-don't, don't, don't hurt nuttin Don't hurt nuttin Don't-don't-don't, don't, don't hurt nuttin Don't hurt nuttin Don't-don
haters that ain't really give a hoot If I'm not dope I'm the worst patoot and no homeboy I don't aim for the loot But I aim for change within the CRAP
to pain is paved by beauty Oh - you incredible road I don`t want to walk `where else I can`t beat you - since I can`t beat beauty I only can scream in
, don't think I ain't said They got prices on my, nigga I don't slip Clips longer than giraffe necks, that's why I don't trip Just open up and let em
Want To Bring The Giant Out Of A Gentleman, Gee Golly Gigabytes and A Gorillas hand, to the side of a niggas face like i don't give a damn, and if
In A Gorrilla's Hand To The Side Of A Niggaz Face Like I Don't Give A Damn Even If Hes Wit His Manz-- And Thenz I Put His Plans And Limbs All Over His
I blow I hope you know I could have any girl I choose But I know as time goes by Baby all I'm gonna want is you Girl I don't wanna share you (Share You
DJ Paul] I swear sometimes I got to get high to hang around my hoe Sometimes I feel like I got to get high to hang round niggaz I know I sped it up on
are made of I'm far from a hater and I don't say I love you cause the way I feel is greater M-illa you a poet son you a born creator and this'll probably
to splurge, like a Bosnian Serb A-drift I means a-draft I means I riff I means I raff Rap's ca-tas-trophe, don't want no brass tro-phy So okey-dokey folks
on this shit man) (Dade County dope boy) [Verse 1:] I'm not a slim thug, I'm a fat mack I don't give a fuck, I'll push ya hat back Still sellin dubs,
hop. Don't give fuck, don't give fuck, don't give fuck, Y tu dale al play. Hey!!! Hey!!! Mayday, mayday, piribai!, manda un e - mail. Every day, oyeme wey, a.k.a
: Alright (Repeat 28X) [Hook] Don't everybody like the smell of gasoline? Well burn motherfucka burn American Dream Don't everybody like the taste of
I don't give a fuck I'm playin' the yard ox taped to my nuts ready to self destruct Lord I don't wanna die but what powered your honor to hit me with
I don't indulge in small talk, it's only true pain I don't divulge the plan ahk, I fuck with Hussein Acid is falling from the sky, fuck a new reign This