letra de we don't give a fuck - eminem
olivia:
oeh oeh oeh oeh oehhhhh
oeh oeh oeh oeh oehhhhh
we, we don’t give a f-ck about you
your homie on the block can get it too
ya’ll little motherf-ckas ain’t gangster
save your crew
before i put a hit out on you
before i let my n-gg-rs come threw
ya’ll little motherf-ckas ain’t gangster, gangster
50 cent:
yeah
i come creepin’ through your hood in the day or the night, boy
it’s good that you ain’t scared to die cuz you might, boy
n-gg-r cross the line and my wolves will jump on you
the beef escalade, they’ll be back to dump on you
they follow orders. i tell ’em to let off that pump at you
before you snitch, yeah, see i know what you chumps will do
sunny day; hot fudge, vanilla, banana split
four n-gg-rs in the whip a.k. banana clip
wartime, frontline, n-gg-r ride or running high
everything alive dies why x why, why cry?
man up chump where we in is for the week
you can hold your own or get left for dead in the street
olivia:
we, we don’t give a f-ck about you
your homie on the block can get it too
ya’ll little motherf-ckas ain’t gangster
save your crew
before i put a hit out on you
before i let my n-gg-rs come threw
ya’ll little motherf-ckas ain’t gangster, gangster
tony yayo:
yeah yeah
in the hood when i pop up
minked up and wrapped up
n-gg-rs ice grill cause he’s old g’s is washed up
i got a left like winky wright
my pinky bright, my bank card’ll end your life
n-gg-rs keen but they sweeted it; cookies and cream
homie i got more blocks than hakim the dream
that ain’t task force money, that’s gun police
i got my ratchet in the alley with that fiend denise
cruising streets, stuntin in that maybach 62
n-gg-r run my dope 4 for 62, come on
a gram, my man, my plans to expand
try to trixing you hooks to catscans
olivia:
we, we don’t give a f-ck about you
your homie on the block can get it too
ya’ll little motherf-ckas ain’t gangster
save your crew
before i put a hit out on you
before i let my n-gg-rs come threw
ya’ll little motherf-ckas ain’t gangster, gangster
lloyd banks:
i got a crew o’ schizo’s behind me
i give em the word to wet your whole block up
like the tsunami try me
hey your mommy will be right in the lobby
and they’ll be feeding you jell-o
like you bill cosby
yeah everybody yelling (yeah) so the beef cooks
and somebody gets h-t in the melon
then they tell ‘em don’t go tongue-lashing wit lloyd
n-gg-rs’ll put stabs in your boy like brad pitt in troy
you’ll be shaking like a cuddy with his last bit of boy
and i’ll be calm cuz it’s bulletproof gl-ss in the toy
yeah i’m flashy as f-ck, mashin’ with buck
windows up blowing big cause the stash in the trunk
olivia:
we, we don’t give a f-ck about you
your homie on the block can get it too
ya’ll little motherf-ckers ain’t gangster
save your crew
before i put a hit out on you
before i let my n-gg-rs come threw
ya’ll little motherf-ckers ain’t gangster, gangster
oeh
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