Lirik Lagu We Don't Give A Fuck (Feat. 50 Cent, Lloyd Banks, Olivia) - Tony Yayo
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[Olivia harmonizing for 10 seconds]
[Chorus: Olivia]We, we don't give a fuck about youYour homey on the block can get it tooY'all lil' motherfuckers ain't gang-ster, save yourcrew, before I put a hit out on youBefore I let my niggaz come throughY'all lil' motherfuckers ain't gang-ster, gang-ster
[50 Cent]Yeah!I come creepin through your hood in the dead of the night boyIt's good that you ain't scared to die cause you might boyNigga cross the line, and my wolves'll jump on youThe beef escalate, they'll be back to dump on youThey follow orders, I tell 'em to let off that pump at youBefore you snitch, yeah see I know what you chumps'll doSunny day, hot fudge, vanilla banana splitFour niggaz in a whip, AK banana clipWar time, frontline, nigga ride or run and hideEverything alive dies, why ask why? Why cryMan up, chump, worryin is for the weakYou could hold your own or get left for dead in the street
[Chorus]
[Tony Yayo]Yeah, yeahIn the hood when I pop up, minked up and rocked upNiggaz ice grill cause these O.G.'s is washed upI got a left like, Winky WrightMy pinky bright, my bank card'll end your lifeNiggaz scheme but they sweeter than, cookies'n'creamHomey I got more blocks than Hakeem the DreamThat ain't taskforce money, that's real policeI got my ratchet in the alley with that fiend DeniseCruise the streets, stuntin in that Maybach sixty-twoNigga what my dope goin fo', 62, c'mon! A gramBy man, my plan's to expandTry to jux and you hoods get catscans
[Chorus]
[Lloyd Banks]Uhh, BanksI got a crew of schitzos behind me, I give 'em the wordThey'll wet your whole block up, like the tsunamiTry me, and your mami'll be right in the lobbyAnd they'll be feedin you Jello, like you're Bill CosbyYeah everybody yellin yeah, so the beef cookThen somebody gets hit in the melon, then they tellinDon't go tongue lashin we pull itNiggaz'll put stabs in your boy like Brad hittin TroyBe shakin like a cutty, with his last bit of boyAnd I'll be calm cause there's bulletproof glass in the toyYeah I'm flashy as fuck, mashin with BuckWindows up blowin big cause there's stash in the truck, what?
[Chorus]
[Chorus: Olivia]We, we don't give a fuck about youYour homey on the block can get it tooY'all lil' motherfuckers ain't gang-ster, save yourcrew, before I put a hit out on youBefore I let my niggaz come throughY'all lil' motherfuckers ain't gang-ster, gang-ster
[50 Cent]Yeah!I come creepin through your hood in the dead of the night boyIt's good that you ain't scared to die cause you might boyNigga cross the line, and my wolves'll jump on youThe beef escalate, they'll be back to dump on youThey follow orders, I tell 'em to let off that pump at youBefore you snitch, yeah see I know what you chumps'll doSunny day, hot fudge, vanilla banana splitFour niggaz in a whip, AK banana clipWar time, frontline, nigga ride or run and hideEverything alive dies, why ask why? Why cryMan up, chump, worryin is for the weakYou could hold your own or get left for dead in the street
[Chorus]
[Tony Yayo]Yeah, yeahIn the hood when I pop up, minked up and rocked upNiggaz ice grill cause these O.G.'s is washed upI got a left like, Winky WrightMy pinky bright, my bank card'll end your lifeNiggaz scheme but they sweeter than, cookies'n'creamHomey I got more blocks than Hakeem the DreamThat ain't taskforce money, that's real policeI got my ratchet in the alley with that fiend DeniseCruise the streets, stuntin in that Maybach sixty-twoNigga what my dope goin fo', 62, c'mon! A gramBy man, my plan's to expandTry to jux and you hoods get catscans
[Chorus]
[Lloyd Banks]Uhh, BanksI got a crew of schitzos behind me, I give 'em the wordThey'll wet your whole block up, like the tsunamiTry me, and your mami'll be right in the lobbyAnd they'll be feedin you Jello, like you're Bill CosbyYeah everybody yellin yeah, so the beef cookThen somebody gets hit in the melon, then they tellinDon't go tongue lashin we pull itNiggaz'll put stabs in your boy like Brad hittin TroyBe shakin like a cutty, with his last bit of boyAnd I'll be calm cause there's bulletproof glass in the toyYeah I'm flashy as fuck, mashin with BuckWindows up blowin big cause there's stash in the truck, what?
[Chorus]
