Текст песни C-Murder f Soulja Slim, T-Bo - I`m Not Just
C-Murder f Soulja Slim, T-Bo - I`m Not Just слова песни
[Soulja Slim & C-Murder]I don`t give a fuck Don`t even fuck with me niggas better duck niggas niggas you better duck whatI don`t give a fuck Don`t even fuck with me you nigga better duck Niggas we gettin buck[Hook 2X]I don`t give a fuck Nigga whutI`m bout it bout itI just aint no good ass rapper[Soulja Slim]You don`t wanna fuck with me I`m murdered outI`m dirty south quick to push pistals aoff in your mouthI told you once what I was boutGuess you ain`t pay attentionYou put your self in this positonBeefin what`s your intentionI ain`t got time for that i done that in my younger daysSo I`m lay low knock you off your feet with the drummer on the cageI love the town that`s blocka blockaBlocka, blockaConstently block block to blocka blocksDon`t fuck with me bitch niggaI`m gun smoke the ditch diggaGo getter since goes to show nigga You know meIf i holla whoadie my soldiers coming with out questionSuited and bootedFace`l expression full of that flooishness [Hook 4X: Soulja Slim & C-Murder][C-Murder]Ya`ll heard of me I`m Callio and I don`t give a lillyFrom a perm bling blingYa`ll had you lookin sillyI`m C-Murder plus I`m murdered outI represent every nigga out the dirty southI keeps it treal, work the millPlus twenty more and still they catch meIn the projects by the liquore storeCuz I don`t give a fuckIf a nigga buck I buck backNiggas pull they shit and cock they shit they already hitAin`t that a bitchI`m head bust on a slick doorWatch a nigga, pop a nigga, drop a niggaI ain`t forgot you niggaI love it when you iced upand bring the price up Skee mask nigga, don`t make me put this mic up[Hook 4X: Soulja Slim & C-Murder][T-Bo]I ain`t giving a fuck what you talking boutI`m a represent the dirty South`til my gold teeth fall out my fuckin mouthI`m bout it bout I just ain`t no good ass rapperGot everybody and they mama sayin, "That`s that cracker"Got damn right that`s me rollin with Slim and CRepresent the BRC, the Magnolia and the C-P-3I wish one of you clowns would write a rap about usSo I can buck your ass down and brawl in your tour busScreamin "I love hip-hop", you`ll get your bitch poppedYour kids kidnapped, your car jacked, gimme your wrist watchBetter hope you don`t see comming down your streetIn a beat up Cutlass haulin assWindows down gun out ski-mask screamin FUCK[Hook 4X: Soulja Slim & C-Murder]C-MurderWhat we don`t give a fuck Ya heard me TRU niggas