die They don't care They would not have us starve to death We're so cold We're freezing and there's nothing left They don't care I'm sure that they wouldn
Bản dịch: D.R.I.. They Don't Care.
how much I spent 'Cause, I'm droppin' hits daily, you burn me, really? Think Bad Boy been played a million times An' I don't care if niggas write a
and I don't understand God damn you got me sinkin' in quicksand But since I don't know and I ain't never learned I gotta get paid, I got money to earn
.. G-O-D, F-A-T-H-E-R Hoes start runnin when they see my car Even though I'ma pro wrestling star they know I, don't play and I gotta get paid Everything
you know what I'm sayin'? They don't like the fact that I use the word 'nigga' They say you a black man Yo, I tell em I'm a nigga they don't understand
, I'm back in the diss mode I gotta speak my mind, it's time to unload On this so-called government we've got If I lied like them, I think I'd get shot
You cannot fill these shoes I just want to be famous But be careful what you wish for I stuck my dick in this game like a rapist They call me Slim Roethlisberger I
over And it don't stop, oh And it don't quit, oh And it don't stop, oh And it don't quit, oh And I miss you, oh I just miss you, oh I just miss you
happy I rap, if I wasn't I'd be strapped with the(mass) and I..and I'm coming for your stash When I find out where you at I'll be(shimmying ya lock) Get
of Ms. Vercey Big Percy, Crazy Paul, the Sledge Sisters My building was 40-16, once in the blue, hallways was clean I knew, all that I'd seen had meant
that I'm nice right And I ain't got to cram, but in a minute I might write And I don't want that, I want somethin that burn long A lot of money and a
a Pyrex jar Naw, I ain't the millennium raw, Kool G or K.R I'm just doin' me, Sheek Louch a motherfuckin' hot MC Don't get it twis', don't get add to
though it was fiesta. I-I-I-I-I-I-I! When he turned the light down low he said, "Oh Miss Vickie, I, I want you so." I was a forced, forced to remove
Orleans My rims so clean they spinnin like a world-wind Pull up at the club bitches textin they girlfriends They know who i is they know who i am I be
R D up, W O R D up I said, "W O R D up, W O R D, D" W O R D up, W O R D up I said, "W O R D up, W O R D, D" All, pretty ladies around the world I got
I don't care if you broke or not I don't care if you sell weed, dope, coke or not Nigga, I still smoke the glock Give your face polka dots, y'all better
