I Don’t Give A Damn Lyrics

I Don’t Give A Damn lyrics

Who wanna step into the room? 
Where that nigga ren be at, makin’ sh*t that’s phat
’cause in ’95 I gotta hustle for yo ass
Droppin’ sh*t like in the past
Rated double x, you in trouble when I hex
Niggaz that be actin’ like hoes of the opposite sex
’cause fool I’m a soldier with a regiment
10,000 niggaz marchin’ to your residence
f**k the president and his red, white, and blue
I never leave a clue with the sh*t that I do
Sport the black 80, creepin’ with the flashlight
Comin’ with this phat sh*t just last night
The mad scientist from the center of the earth
Droppin’ crazy sh*t whenever I drop a verse
Niggaz in a rage, wanna see me in a cage
But um, I cocked the gauge when the ink hits the page
f**k a grammy show and your mammy so now
What the f**k ya gonna do when I bust out the zoo
’cause ya don’t know really who you’re f**kin’ with
You’re f**kin’ with the nigga ren with the phat shit
And I don’t give a damn

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Damn, damn, damn, damn, damn, damn
And I don’t give a damn

Three strikes for who? a nigga fallin’ in the trap
What can I do to keep from fallin’ off the map? 
I ain’t your everyday nigga just with a rhyme
I’ll give ya that I don’t give a f**k frame of mind
Make ya wanna shoot the police in the back
I’m crazy like hady, ’cause devils be shady
The great elephant nigga hangin’ on box
A buffalo soldier without the dreadlocks
I don’t give a damn, I created this shit
With the real niggaz way back in ’87
Niggaz walkin’ on my footprints in nine five
Fools hit ’em foul, can’t hit a line drive
So get the hell away from my throne or a zone
My b-boy stance and sh*t is kinda full grown
f**k the police ’cause I still feel the same
And f**k a lotta niggaz bein’ whack at the game
I don’t give a damn

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Who be talkin’ sh*t about the great elephant? 
Ren be bustin’ raps, niggaz bustin’ caps
The bit*h made nigga killa, that’s who I be
When bit*h made niggaz come and try
Be a politician kidnapp, who gives a f**k about ’em
Nigga never gave a f**k, I can live without ’em
Niggaz wanna journey down the black brick road
They can see me changin’ in an I don’t give a f**k mode
Then I explode, better hide your neck
Ya new whack niggaz never get my respect
Then center of the earth is where I dwell
Your sh*t never sell, I got ’cha trippin’ in a livin’ hell
So back the f**k out my way, that’s what I’m sayin’
’cause I’ll be havin’ hypocrite niggaz balls hangin’
And othe bit*h niggaz, be go lickin’ ’em
But ren just keep on pickin’ ’em and slam
’cause I don’t give a God damn

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