- MC Ren I Don't Give A Damn 歌词
- MC Ren
- Who wanna step into the room?
Where that ****** ren be at, makin' ******t that's phat
'cause in '95 i gotta hustle for yo ass
Droppin' ******t like in the past
Rated double x, you in trouble when i hex
******z that be actin' like hoes of the opposite ***
'cause fool i'm a soldier with a regiment
10,000 ******z marchin' to your residence
****** the president and his red, white, and blue
I never leave a clue with the ******t that i do
Sport the black 80, creepin' with the flashlight
Comin' with this phat ******t just last night
The mad scientist from the center of the earth
Droppin' crazy ******t whenever i drop a verse
******z in a rage, wanna see me in a cage
But um, i ****ed the gauge when the ink hits the page
****** a grammy show and your mammy so now
What the ****** ya gonna do when i bust out the zoo
'cause ya don't know really who you're ******' with
You're ******' with the ****** ren with the phat ******t
And i don't give a damn
(chorus)
Damn, damn, damn, damn, damn, damn
And i don't give a damn
Three strikes for who? a ****** fallin' in the trap
What can i do to keep from fallin' off the map?
I ain't your everyday ****** just with a rhyme
I'll give ya that i don't give a ****** frame of mind
Make ya wanna shoot the police in the back
I'm crazy like hady, 'cause devils be shady
The great elephant ****** hangin' on box
A buffalo soldier without the dreadlocks
I don't give a damn, i created this ******t
With the real ******z way back in '87
******z walkin' on my footprints in nine five
Fools hit 'em foul, can't hit a line drive
So get the hell away from my throne or a zone
My b-boy stance and ******t is kinda full grown
****** the police 'cause i still feel the same
And ****** a lotta ******z bein' whack at the game
I don't give a damn
(chorus)
Who be talkin' ******t about the great elephant?
Ren be bustin' raps, ******z bustin' caps
The ****** made ****** killa, that's who i be
When ****** made ******z come and try
Be a politician kidnapp, who gives a ****** about 'em
****** never gave a ******, i can live without 'em
******z wanna journey down the black brick road
They can see me changin' in an i don't give a ****** mode
Then i explode, better hide your neck
Ya new whack ******z never get my respect
Then center of the earth is where i dwell
Your ******t never sell, i got 'cha trippin' in a livin' hell
So back the ****** out my way, that's what i'm sayin'
'cause i'll be havin' hypocrite ******z ***** hangin'
And othe ****** ******z, be go lickin' 'em
But ren just keep on pickin' 'em and slam
'cause i don't give a god damn
(chorus)
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