Just Don't Give A Fuck — Kurupt
feat. DJ Lethal
Intro: Nore
Yo, what's up yo? This is Nore, nigga. Yeah, let me know when y'all comin out here so I can y'all some gats immediately. The minu-The minute y'all land I'll put some, some, some armor in ya hand, ya heard? Ya heard me and ?? need to do that interview immediately. This is Nore, man. 917-699(?) cool, one.
Answering Machine Voice
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Where's the Gangsta? Again...DJ Lethal (Babyyyyyyyy!) Kurupt Young Gotti (Nigga!) Holocaust (Fredwreeeeeck!)2000 baby
Kurupt
Nore that's my nigga He don't aske for nothin, he blast for somethin, yeah Five fly high to the sky Let it off homie yeah All by your lonely If you have to call me lil' blast master, KIS Cus I'm criminal minded Blinded, by sonic booms Clear the room Hashies clouds like mushroom This is it...(smoke) Spit fire, never retire High heat for higher The whole repetouir Even though I don't wanna be, I'm a star Touchin on Moon and Mars Fuck the cars Diamonds, they don't excite me Feuds ignite me Fire fight me it's on Don't say shit about Eminem or Snoop or Dre Fell the fire this way, yeah Ya got somethin to say about me say it Cus I'm squattin this shit between me and DMX muthafucka Fuck y'all niggas, All y'all niggas Bounce or get bust on Blid, The homies'll rush on 'em Drop of a dime, So get the fuck on
Hook
Pull ya slates in 'fo we go post up at the Bates Inn, suckas (See we just don't give a fuck) Eminem got a message to spread "Feel the force of the desert dust" Penitentiary chances is a must And in God we trust So pop back, or you pop that Stop and drop that I'm in the front where the actions at for your soft cats
Kurupt
Handle it Most of these sideline bustas skanless Terrorist, mount-a-mode nigga like Mount Everest (See we just don't give a fuck) Keep away major Fuck a cell phone catch me on my two way pager Fuck y'all niggas The Gold Par niggas, Sawed off y'all niggas Catch me, niggas tryin to stretch me Like elastic to get wrapped like plastic, Teflons Dome from my right palm, a niggas gone Fuckin with the thunder dome's on
Hook
Pull ya slates in 'fo we go post up at the Bates Inn, suckas (See we just don't give a fuck) Eminem got a message to spread "Feel the force of the desert dust" Penitentiary chances is a must And in God we trust So pop back, or you pop that Stop and drop that I'm in the front where the actions at for your soft cats (See we just don't give a fuck)
I'ma show something that you neva seen if you know what I mean It be a G straight mobbin with a gangsta lean You neva seen a G so clean if you know what I mean I'ma show something that you neva seen if you know what I mean It be a G straight mobbin with a gangsta lean You neva seen a G so clean if you know what I mean
Kurupt
Capone my nigga He don't ask for nothin, he blast for somethin, yeah Five fly high to the sky Let it off homie yeah (See we just don't give a fuck) All by your lonely If you have to call me lil' blast master, KIS Cus I'm criminal minded Blinded, by the science Metaphysical alliance Subliminal, intricate in a dome alliance It's all in the mind ?matrictional? defiance Make a nigga malfunction like an appliance Systems fryin Neva catch me on the ground, nigga catch me flyin Keep on, keep it on, nigga keep on tryin
Hook
Pull ya slates in 'fo we go post up at the Bates Inn, suckas (See we just don't give a fuck) Eminem got a somethin to spread "Feel the force of the desert dust" Penitentiary chances is a must And in God we trust So pop back, or you pop that Stop and drop that I'm in the front where the actions at for your soft cats
Kurupt
Yeaaaaah To all my assassins out there ?Porslin?, DoggHouse Dogg Pound Riderrrrrrrs Ha ha ha, and all the homies (See we just don't give a fuck) East to West Coast, Ha! This the time of the Gladiator, Aha! Ghetto South to up North, We all one, in hip hop And Gangsta Rap