Текст песни Fabolous f Ras Kass - Not Give a Fuck (Remix) 12"
Fabolous f Ras Kass - Not Give a Fuck (Remix) 12" слова песни
* send corrections to the typistRick Rock, I took my masters babyI`m here to shake up the world, yeah uhThis is the digiwax remixRas Kass, Ghetto Fab, Fresh[Ras Kass]This is the Man ShowCan`t kick it if you don`t get bitchesGet riches, hit dro, drink a dee coupHad a bad bitch from the dirty southWith a good tooth like LouIf the answer`s no, you a man hoProbably no moreAll captain say hand cuff and stopLet them go, rass kass will play it thoughFuck laying low like J. LoCan`t pack a six-foTrue dyke like what they hit forPlay the bar nigga, we dont discoGrown ass man don`t harlem shakeGood sense, let me show you what the dollar makeTake the cake from all you fakesI can`t pump my breaks, the Spreewell`s keep spinin`We up to the rock, next stop, Russell simonswho spit the venom in them Donna Karen denimsRas kass you can`t get caught with fabolous governmentPut my face on the passportCuz real niggas do real thingsso fuck the world to my blingCuz ya`ll meanI mean[Chorus]I`m fly enough, to do better,But pimp enough to not give a fuck,And I`m thug enough, to do better,And gangsta enough to not give a fuck,I`m hustlin` enough, to know better,But ballin` enough to not give a fuck,And I`m, old enough, to know better,But young enough to not give a fuck[Fabolous]D-d-d-d-dammit manI`m in a throwback so oldIt`ll make your grandma glanceAnd everybody know, everybody goSo please, call the stretch ambulanceThese dudes don`t stand a chanceWhen I pull up like the pamper brandThose in the Lambo slantsWith a madame from FranceWith a ass so bigYou couldn`t hide it in hammer pantsWho else be in New YorkWith Miami tansGot everybody doin` the street family danceI`m sure this hammer canMake you save that gangsta role for the camera manF-A-B, you preferablyDon`t wanna F wit mePlease believe itI`m definately, as responsibleFor gettin` the City High as `Clef would beBelieve it please[Fresh]Snap cap Lou, you know it`s meLeroy, wrist on glow for all to seeFresh trep for all the seeYou can tell by my strut, I`m a new yorker babyWhat that mean, never leave or maybeI`m dropping off Felciia, I`m gettin` toss to keyesDrink up the coffee, break fast after breakfastHoppin` in the goleta, make back is gettin` respectedNiggas must be gay, I aint thinkin` straightI`m in the quarter before eightMama I can`t relate, like when we goin` shoppin`When she starts speakin FrenchLeave them alone like StocktonFresh, Ras, and Fab, please with the gift to gabPut your potato, we ready to mashDon`t get involved, I put your top in front of the ESo you really be ahead of your class[Chorus]