We Don't Give a F**k

Uh, used to be my dawg, you was in my left titty
Screamed, "Ryde or die!", I thought you would die with me
Found out you a (whoo!), you can't even ride with me
Now it's a war, and you ain't on the side with me

Used to be my dawg, you was in my left titty
Screamed, "Ryde or die!", I thought you would die with me
Found out you a (whoo!), you can't even ride with me
Now it's a war, and you ain't on the side with me

When it rain, (what) get wet, so stay dry (uh)
Don't cross me, I compete with Snake Eye (whoo!)
You just lost me, like yo' shadow in the dark (uh-uh)
(Hey) around and forced me to hit the shadow with the spark (uh)

Blew your (what) apart, now it's two halves of one (huh)
"Look at him," I said after a few laughs, "Dumb (hey)"
Stupid is as stupid does, (come on, what?)
And look what being stupid does, get you shot sucker (what?)

I let you get too close, and you bit me (uh)
I closed one eye for too long, you tried to hit me
Thought you was with me (uh)
Well you might as well forget me, 'cause from this point on (uh-uh)
It's war, it won't stop until one of us is gone (come on)

I'm still mad at myself for lettin' that (uh-uh) go down
Somebody shoulda told me, I was (uh-uh) with a clown (alright)
And I think they found and let, you, - drown
You know how (come on) get around

Uh, used to be my dawg, you was in my left titty (uh)
Screamed, "Ryde or die!", I thought you would die with me (uh)
Found out you a (whoo!), you can't even ride with me (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Now it's a war, and you ain't on the side with me (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

Used to be my dawg, you was in my left titty (uh)
Screamed, "Ryde or die!", I thought you would die with me (uh)
Found out you a (whoo!), you can't even ride with me (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Now it's a war, and you ain't on the side with me (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

Ayo, X (come on) them (come on), them - ain't your dogs
Better treat like some cats and shake they ass to the floor
Been seein' the foul (what), put the guns in 'em
Lil' wannabe you's, so why you run with 'em?

You can't trust (what), no further than you can throw 'em
You don't wanna murder the - (hey), then you blow 'em
He usin' yo' style, that make him yo' child
Then he shouldn't make a move 'til he hear it from yo' mouth

We don't allow snakes, runnin' with dogs
Tell them ain't nuttin' like a funeral that's gonna be yours
Double-R, and I ain't here to start trouble, God
But if they wasn't your (what) I woulda been hit 'em hard

N- look like they phony (what), sound like they phony (huh)
Run around actin' like - (woo) homies
We all make mistakes, that's part of the breaks
But you can still call the apes, we bringin' the duct tape

And the broomstick, them (hey, hey) is gettin' raped
Know how we ride, whoever on they side can die
And we ain't tryin' to be blind, - eye for eye
'Cause we only takin' yours, you know the dawgs, you mother-

Uh, used to be my dawg, you was in my left titty (uh)
Screamed, "Ryde or die!", I thought you would die with me (uh)
Found out you a (whoo!), you can't even ride with me (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Now it's a war, and you ain't on the side with me (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

Used to be my dawg, you was in my left titty (uh)
Screamed, "Ryde or die!", I thought you would die with me (uh)
Found out you a (whoo!), you can't even ride with me (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Now it's a war, and you ain't on the side with me (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

There was always somethin' there, but I just couldn't touch it (uh-uh)
Wasn't somethin' that would hurt me, so a - (what) said (come on)
I let it slide, laughed and joked, let it ride (true)
Now that you done killed it, I'm glad that it died (a'right)

It's a'ight, I know where you live, I'm just waitin' (uh)
'Til we knock on your front door, and let you meet Satan (come on)
That's what you get for hatin', - you faggot (what)
I never did trust you, faggot, I'll bust you, faggot (what)

What you done forgot about the streets is this (uh)
You do a grimy (what) like you do a grimy (hey)
You just stop - with him, you got no more rap (uh)
No more, "Yo, what's up, D?"
No more dap (uh)

Be lucky if I don't spit in your face, off of G.P
And what? (Come on, come on), you can't beat me (woo)
Don't take it as a loss, just take it as a lesson
Next time, think twice, or get iced with the Wesson

Uh, used to be my dawg, you was in my left titty (uh)
Screamed, "Ryde or die!", I thought you would die with me (uh)
Found out you a (whoo!), you can't even ride with me (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Now it's a war, and you ain't on the side with me (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

Used to be my dawg, you was in my left titty (uh)
Screamed, "Ryde or die!", I thought you would die with me (uh)
Found out you a (whoo!), you can't even ride with me (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Now it's a war, and you ain't on the side with me (yeah, come on, yeah)

(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
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(Yeah, yeah)



Credits
Writer(s): Earl Simmons, Irving Domingo Lorenzo, David Styles, Jason Phillips, Richard Franklyn Wilson
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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