droppin salt on you mayne i don't give a damn but you cant pay your bills cuz your short on your change i don't give a damn man i just saw your woman
change, I don't give a damn, man I just saw your woman huggin and kissin another man, I don't give a damn, Cause God got me & if u don't know you better
, I don't give a damn, man I just saw your woman huggin and kissin another man, I don't give a damn, Cause God got me & if u don't know you better ask
beat It's about a hot beat, a hot beat A hot hot hot beat And a catchy hook A hot hot hot beat And a catchy hook Nobody gives a damn about them syllables
, a hot beat its about a hot beat, a hot beat a hot hot hot beat and a catchy hook a hot hot hot beat and a catchy hook nobody gives a damn about them
plus I'm not friendly, so leave me alone See I don't need a click of yes men, when I walk the block My retaliation is only, when I chalk the block I stay in a
situation turned out another way And ain't a day go by I don't wish I didn't have to miss my mama This ain't livin my nigga this just drama If only for
I don't wanna go to the club, I'm cool in the streets Bitch, just leave me to roam Don't call my cell phone, give folk don't give a damn If I get one
I done seen so many murders since the day my momma died I ain't lyin, will I remit, will I survive, can I breathe? Cause I don't see too many Christians
were there at the begginin of my days, I'm just hopin I see you after all my days end. And I don't give a damn what these people say, Half the people
I don't give a fuck, like Tyson I keep hooking Or maybe like Lenox, I'm strong to the finish I'm like the ghetto Popeye but I don't need spinach I'ma
another way And ain't a day go by I don't wish I didn't have to miss my momma This ain't livin my nigga this just drama If only for the night when
Z-Ro It's fa sho, to be a homicide tonight I be damned, if I let a motherfucker get out of line with me And I don't pull his co-tail, fuck around
I don't give a fuck, like Tyson I keep hooking Or maybe like Lenox, I'm strong to the finish I'm like the ghetto Popeye, but I don't need spinach I'ma
[Z-Ro] I thought I had a lot of partnas, but I've only got some Since I can't depend on my niggaz, I put my faith up in my shotgun Rolling around in my
your time, don't let your time do you Until I went to jail you couldn't tell me, I ain't seen it all That box, a mother*******, it could stress a n****
't play enough you know that's what they want And give it up, on the game, and I just don't, and I just won't nigga We don't stop cause baby we keep
