we don't give a fuck - n.o.r.e. lyrics
[verse 1: scarlett]
n.o.r.e., we like fox and jig, lil kim and big
whitny and bobby, the police and rodny
it’s only c-ke sails that make n-gg-s try to rob me
so much ice, even the police mob me
get head in the whip, and you don’t crash
best believe defenetly something’s wrong with that -ss
unless shorty tight, she ain’t doing it rite
me, i get licked in the 6 convertable
my feet on the dashboard, t-tties straight vertical
what what, you n-gg-s know the words to this
i’ll have you pervert n-gg-s jerking off to this
have you thug motherf-ckers turning soft to this
with all of this
you know we got fortinant
we toss a b-tch
and insure she get what she get
diss a dike, my n-gg-s got fists to fight
you could catch me out late, like nick at night
thugged out first lady, like the kick off a spike
[chorus: n.o.r.e.]
what the f-ck n-gg-, yo we don’t give a f-ck
the n-gg-s i’m with, yo we don’t give a f-ck
the b-tches i’m with, yo we don’t give a f-ck
so what the f-ck n-gg-, yo we don’t give a f-ck
[verse 2: musaliny]
8 or 16, i spit like an m 16
front of your scene, saying “give me your cream”
i was the type to look, listen and observe
n-gg-s with words, got hurt, feends got surved
they ain’t got no birds
had to go fast for cash
my mom’s last
b-tch saying she broke -ss
feeling the same way
so i hit the block in braud day
hit all these n-gg-s with trae
it’s in my family tree to be what i be
thug
n-gg-s hate me
they don’t wanna see me in a double v
or a double p
popp bubbley
they want my stomach touching my back, and me hungry
i had to stay humble
you n-gg-s under me
if it ain’t no dollars, no cents
so f-ck a b-tch, who is you with?
[chorus: n.o.r.e.]
what the f-ck n-gg-, yo we don’t give a f-ck
the n-gg-s i’m with, yo we don’t give a f-ck
the b-tches i’m with, yo we don’t give a f-ck
so what the f-ck n-gg-, yo we don’t give a f-ck
[verse 3: maze]
surrounded by sounds, smoking clouds, no sp-ces
unfamiliar faces, i stay with my raisers
it’s dangerous
f-ck with it, it’s like budging with a gun in your face
a chance n-gg-s don’t take
fake n-gg-s never standin a chance, [?]
keep you n-gg-s frozen, stop the bankrolling
456, it’s equivalent to 4 or 5 bricks
tell me [?]
[?]
[chorus: n.o.r.e.]
what the f-ck n-gg-, yo we don’t give a f-ck
the n-gg-s i’m with, yo we don’t give a f-ck
the b-tches i’m with, yo we don’t give a f-ck
so what the f-ck n-gg-, yo we don’t give a f-ck
[verse 4: n.o.r.e.]
we know you mad, when you see me on stage with muse and maze
i’m blazed
f-ck all the stunts, all the weed in blunts
i got 4 mics twice, every rhyme of the month
i’m feeling like john gotti
every round is like narcotics
it’s like boom boom boom
if this was crack, it’d be orange and blue
i pull up in gold
[?] tear the club up
they clame the bridge is over
i’m from queens, n-gg-s know what i mean
and i don’t even give a f-ck, cause i love my team
svk, the place to be every day
thugged out entertainment now, need i say?
i can remember when i started out
told n-gg-s “imma get my own label, thuggin it out”
[chorus: n.o.r.e.]
what the f-ck n-gg-, yo we don’t give a f-ck
the n-gg-s i’m with, yo we don’t give a f-ck
the b-tches i’m with, yo we don’t give a f-ck
so what the f-ck n-gg-, yo we don’t give a f-ck
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