We Don't Give A Fuck 歌词
| 歌曲 | We Don't Give A Fuck |
| 歌手 | DMX |
| 专辑 | Flesh Of My Flesh, Blood Of My Blood |
| 下载 | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : DMX & Irv Gotti & Jason Phillips & Styles & R. Wilson | |
| 作词 : Loranxo, Simmons, Wilson | |
| Uhh, used to be my dogg, you was in my left titty | |
| Screamed, “ | |
| Ryde or die”, | |
| I thought you would die wit' me | |
| Found out you a bitch, you can't even ryde wit' me | |
| Now it's a war, and you ain't on the side wit' me | |
| Used to be my dogg, you was in my left titty | |
| Screamed, “ | |
| Ryde or die”, | |
| I thought you would die wit' me | |
| Found out you a bitch, you can't even ryde wit' me | |
| Now it's a war, and you ain't on the side wit' me | |
| When it rain, niggaz get wet, so stay dry | |
| Don't cross me, | |
| I compete to snake eye | |
| You just lost me, like yo' shadow in the dark | |
| ****ed around and forced me to hit the shadow wit' the spark | |
| Blew your shit apart, now it's two halves of one nigga"Look at him," | |
| I said after a few laughs, "Dumb nigga" | |
| Stupid is as stupid does, cocksucker | |
| And look what being stupid does, get you shot sucker | |
| I let you get too close and you bit me | |
| I told you nah for too long, you tried to hit me | |
| Thought you was wit' me | |
| Well you might as well forget me, 'cause from this point on | |
| It's war, it won't stop until one of us is gone | |
| I'm still mad at myself for lettin' that shit go down | |
| Somebody shoulda told me, | |
| I was ****in' wit' a clown | |
| And I think they found and let, you, nigga drown | |
| You know how shit get around | |
| Used to be my dogg, you was in my left titty | |
| Screamed, “ | |
| Ryde or die”, | |
| I thought you would die wit' me | |
| Found out you a bitch, you can't even ryde wit' me | |
| Now it's a war, and you ain't on the side wit' me | |
| Used to be my dogg, you was in my left titty | |
| Screamed, “ | |
| Ryde or die”, | |
| I thought you would die wit' me | |
| Found out you a bitch, you can't even ryde wit' me | |
| Now it's a war, and you ain't on the side wit' me | |
| Aiyyo, X **** them niggaz, them niggaz ain't your dogs | |
| Better treat like some cats and shake they ass to the floor | |
| Been seen the foul shit, put the guns in 'em | |
| Lil' wannabe you's, so why you run wit' 'em? | |
| You can't trust niggaz, no further than you can throw 'em | |
| You don't wanna murder the niggaz, then you blow 'em | |
| He usin' yo' style, that make him yo' child | |
| Then he shouldn't make a move 'til he hear it from yo' mouth | |
| We don't allow snakes, runnin' wit' dogs | |
| Tell them ain't nuttin' like a funeral that's gonna be yours | |
| Double-R, and | |
| I ain't here to start trouble | |
| GodBut if they wasn't your niggaz | |
| I woulda been hit 'em hard | |
| Niggaz look like they phony, sound like they phony | |
| Run around actin' like mother****er's homies | |
| We all make mistakes, that's part of the breaks | |
| But you can still call the apes, we bringin' the duct tape | |
| And the broomstick, them bitch-ass niggaz is gettin' raped | |
| Know how we ride, whoever on they side can die | |
| And we ain't tryin' to be blind, **** eye for eye' | |
| Cause we only takin' yours, you know the doggs you mother****er | |
| Used to be my dogg, you was in my left titty | |
| Screamed, “ | |
| Ryde or die”, | |
| I thought you would die wit' me | |
| Found out you a bitch, you can't even ryde wit' me | |
| Now it's a war, and you ain't on the side wit' me | |
| Used to be my dogg, you was in my left titty | |
| Screamed, “ | |
| Ryde or die”, | |
| I thought you would die wit' me | |
| Found out you a bitch, you can't even ryde wit' me | |
| Now it's a war, and you ain't on the side wit' me | |
| There was always somethin' there, but | |
| I just couldn't touch it | |
| Wasn't somethin' that would hurt me, so a nigga said, "**** it" | |
| I let it slide, laughed and joked let it ride | |
| Now that you done killed it, | |
| I’m glad that it died | |
| It's aight, | |
| I know where you live, | |
| I'm just waitin'' | |
| Til we knock on your front door, and let you meet | |
| SatanThat's what you get for hatin', **** you faggot | |
| I never did trust you faggot, | |
| I'll bust you faggot | |
| What you done forgot about the streets is this: | |
| You do a drimy nigga like you do a grimy bitch | |
| You just S | |
| T O P ****in wit' him, you got no more rap | |
| No more, "Yo whassup D?", | |
| No more dap | |
| Be lucky if | |
| I don't spit in your face, off of | |
| G.P.And what? | |
| Bitch-ass nigga, you can't beat me | |
| Don't take it as a loss, just take it as a lesson | |
| Next time think twice, or get iced wit' the | |
| Wessun, nigga | |
| Used to be my dogg, you was in my left titty | |
| Screamed, “ | |
| Ryde or die”, | |
| I thought you would die wit' me | |
| Found out you a bitch, you can't even ryde wit' me | |
| Now it's a war, and you ain't on the side wit' me | |
| Used to be my dogg, you was in my left titty | |
| Screamed, “ | |
| Ryde or die”, | |
| I thought you would die wit' me | |
| Found out you a bitch, you can't even ryde wit' me | |
| Now it's a war, and you ain't on the side wit' me, c'mon |
| zuo qu : DMX Irv Gotti Jason Phillips Styles R. Wilson | |
| zuo ci : Loranxo, Simmons, Wilson | |
| Uhh, used to be my dogg, you was in my left titty | |
| Screamed, " | |
| Ryde or die", | |
| I thought you would die wit' me | |
| Found out you a bitch, you can' t even ryde wit' me | |
| Now it' s a war, and you ain' t on the side wit' me | |
| Used to be my dogg, you was in my left titty | |
| Screamed, " | |
| Ryde or die", | |
| I thought you would die wit' me | |
| Found out you a bitch, you can' t even ryde wit' me | |
| Now it' s a war, and you ain' t on the side wit' me | |
| When it rain, niggaz get wet, so stay dry | |
| Don' t cross me, | |
| I compete to snake eye | |
| You just lost me, like yo' shadow in the dark | |
| ed around and forced me to hit the shadow wit' the spark | |
| Blew your shit apart, now it' s two halves of one nigga" Look at him," | |
| I said after a few laughs, " Dumb nigga" | |
| Stupid is as stupid does, cocksucker | |
| And look what being stupid does, get you shot sucker | |
| I let you get too close and you bit me | |
| I told you nah for too long, you tried to hit me | |
| Thought you was wit' me | |
| Well you might as well forget me, ' cause from this point on | |
| It' s war, it won' t stop until one of us is gone | |
| I' m still mad at myself for lettin' that shit go down | |
| Somebody shoulda told me, | |
| I was in' wit' a clown | |
| And I think they found and let, you, nigga drown | |
| You know how shit get around | |
| Used to be my dogg, you was in my left titty | |
| Screamed, " | |
| Ryde or die", | |
| I thought you would die wit' me | |
| Found out you a bitch, you can' t even ryde wit' me | |
| Now it' s a war, and you ain' t on the side wit' me | |
| Used to be my dogg, you was in my left titty | |
| Screamed, " | |
| Ryde or die", | |
| I thought you would die wit' me | |
| Found out you a bitch, you can' t even ryde wit' me | |
| Now it' s a war, and you ain' t on the side wit' me | |
| Aiyyo, X them niggaz, them niggaz ain' t your dogs | |
| Better treat like some cats and shake they ass to the floor | |
| Been seen the foul shit, put the guns in ' em | |
| Lil' wannabe you' s, so why you run wit' ' em? | |
| You can' t trust niggaz, no further than you can throw ' em | |
| You don' t wanna murder the niggaz, then you blow ' em | |
| He usin' yo' style, that make him yo' child | |
| Then he shouldn' t make a move ' til he hear it from yo' mouth | |
| We don' t allow snakes, runnin' wit' dogs | |
| Tell them ain' t nuttin' like a funeral that' s gonna be yours | |
| DoubleR, and | |
| I ain' t here to start trouble | |
| GodBut if they wasn' t your niggaz | |
| I woulda been hit ' em hard | |
| Niggaz look like they phony, sound like they phony | |
| Run around actin' like mother er' s homies | |
| We all make mistakes, that' s part of the breaks | |
| But you can still call the apes, we bringin' the duct tape | |
| And the broomstick, them bitchass niggaz is gettin' raped | |
| Know how we ride, whoever on they side can die | |
| And we ain' t tryin' to be blind, eye for eye' | |
| Cause we only takin' yours, you know the doggs you mother er | |
| Used to be my dogg, you was in my left titty | |
| Screamed, " | |
| Ryde or die", | |
| I thought you would die wit' me | |
| Found out you a bitch, you can' t even ryde wit' me | |
| Now it' s a war, and you ain' t on the side wit' me | |
| Used to be my dogg, you was in my left titty | |
| Screamed, " | |
| Ryde or die", | |
| I thought you would die wit' me | |
| Found out you a bitch, you can' t even ryde wit' me | |
| Now it' s a war, and you ain' t on the side wit' me | |
| There was always somethin' there, but | |
| I just couldn' t touch it | |
| Wasn' t somethin' that would hurt me, so a nigga said, " it" | |
| I let it slide, laughed and joked let it ride | |
| Now that you done killed it, | |
| I' m glad that it died | |
| It' s aight, | |
| I know where you live, | |
| I' m just waitin'' | |
| Til we knock on your front door, and let you meet | |
| SatanThat' s what you get for hatin', you faggot | |
| I never did trust you faggot, | |
| I' ll bust you faggot | |
| What you done forgot about the streets is this: | |
| You do a drimy nigga like you do a grimy bitch | |
| You just S | |
| T O P in wit' him, you got no more rap | |
| No more, " Yo whassup D?", | |
| No more dap | |
| Be lucky if | |
| I don' t spit in your face, off of | |
| G. P. And what? | |
| Bitchass nigga, you can' t beat me | |
| Don' t take it as a loss, just take it as a lesson | |
| Next time think twice, or get iced wit' the | |
| Wessun, nigga | |
| Used to be my dogg, you was in my left titty | |
| Screamed, " | |
| Ryde or die", | |
| I thought you would die wit' me | |
| Found out you a bitch, you can' t even ryde wit' me | |
| Now it' s a war, and you ain' t on the side wit' me | |
| Used to be my dogg, you was in my left titty | |
| Screamed, " | |
| Ryde or die", | |
| I thought you would die wit' me | |
| Found out you a bitch, you can' t even ryde wit' me | |
| Now it' s a war, and you ain' t on the side wit' me, c' mon |
| zuò qǔ : DMX Irv Gotti Jason Phillips Styles R. Wilson | |
| zuò cí : Loranxo, Simmons, Wilson | |
| Uhh, used to be my dogg, you was in my left titty | |
| Screamed, " | |
| Ryde or die", | |
| I thought you would die wit' me | |
| Found out you a bitch, you can' t even ryde wit' me | |
| Now it' s a war, and you ain' t on the side wit' me | |
| Used to be my dogg, you was in my left titty | |
| Screamed, " | |
| Ryde or die", | |
| I thought you would die wit' me | |
| Found out you a bitch, you can' t even ryde wit' me | |
| Now it' s a war, and you ain' t on the side wit' me | |
| When it rain, niggaz get wet, so stay dry | |
| Don' t cross me, | |
| I compete to snake eye | |
| You just lost me, like yo' shadow in the dark | |
| ed around and forced me to hit the shadow wit' the spark | |
| Blew your shit apart, now it' s two halves of one nigga" Look at him," | |
| I said after a few laughs, " Dumb nigga" | |
| Stupid is as stupid does, cocksucker | |
| And look what being stupid does, get you shot sucker | |
| I let you get too close and you bit me | |
| I told you nah for too long, you tried to hit me | |
| Thought you was wit' me | |
| Well you might as well forget me, ' cause from this point on | |
| It' s war, it won' t stop until one of us is gone | |
| I' m still mad at myself for lettin' that shit go down | |
| Somebody shoulda told me, | |
| I was in' wit' a clown | |
| And I think they found and let, you, nigga drown | |
| You know how shit get around | |
| Used to be my dogg, you was in my left titty | |
| Screamed, " | |
| Ryde or die", | |
| I thought you would die wit' me | |
| Found out you a bitch, you can' t even ryde wit' me | |
| Now it' s a war, and you ain' t on the side wit' me | |
| Used to be my dogg, you was in my left titty | |
| Screamed, " | |
| Ryde or die", | |
| I thought you would die wit' me | |
| Found out you a bitch, you can' t even ryde wit' me | |
| Now it' s a war, and you ain' t on the side wit' me | |
| Aiyyo, X them niggaz, them niggaz ain' t your dogs | |
| Better treat like some cats and shake they ass to the floor | |
| Been seen the foul shit, put the guns in ' em | |
| Lil' wannabe you' s, so why you run wit' ' em? | |
| You can' t trust niggaz, no further than you can throw ' em | |
| You don' t wanna murder the niggaz, then you blow ' em | |
| He usin' yo' style, that make him yo' child | |
| Then he shouldn' t make a move ' til he hear it from yo' mouth | |
| We don' t allow snakes, runnin' wit' dogs | |
| Tell them ain' t nuttin' like a funeral that' s gonna be yours | |
| DoubleR, and | |
| I ain' t here to start trouble | |
| GodBut if they wasn' t your niggaz | |
| I woulda been hit ' em hard | |
| Niggaz look like they phony, sound like they phony | |
| Run around actin' like mother er' s homies | |
| We all make mistakes, that' s part of the breaks | |
| But you can still call the apes, we bringin' the duct tape | |
| And the broomstick, them bitchass niggaz is gettin' raped | |
| Know how we ride, whoever on they side can die | |
| And we ain' t tryin' to be blind, eye for eye' | |
| Cause we only takin' yours, you know the doggs you mother er | |
| Used to be my dogg, you was in my left titty | |
| Screamed, " | |
| Ryde or die", | |
| I thought you would die wit' me | |
| Found out you a bitch, you can' t even ryde wit' me | |
| Now it' s a war, and you ain' t on the side wit' me | |
| Used to be my dogg, you was in my left titty | |
| Screamed, " | |
| Ryde or die", | |
| I thought you would die wit' me | |
| Found out you a bitch, you can' t even ryde wit' me | |
| Now it' s a war, and you ain' t on the side wit' me | |
| There was always somethin' there, but | |
| I just couldn' t touch it | |
| Wasn' t somethin' that would hurt me, so a nigga said, " it" | |
| I let it slide, laughed and joked let it ride | |
| Now that you done killed it, | |
| I' m glad that it died | |
| It' s aight, | |
| I know where you live, | |
| I' m just waitin'' | |
| Til we knock on your front door, and let you meet | |
| SatanThat' s what you get for hatin', you faggot | |
| I never did trust you faggot, | |
| I' ll bust you faggot | |
| What you done forgot about the streets is this: | |
| You do a drimy nigga like you do a grimy bitch | |
| You just S | |
| T O P in wit' him, you got no more rap | |
| No more, " Yo whassup D?", | |
| No more dap | |
| Be lucky if | |
| I don' t spit in your face, off of | |
| G. P. And what? | |
| Bitchass nigga, you can' t beat me | |
| Don' t take it as a loss, just take it as a lesson | |
| Next time think twice, or get iced wit' the | |
| Wessun, nigga | |
| Used to be my dogg, you was in my left titty | |
| Screamed, " | |
| Ryde or die", | |
| I thought you would die wit' me | |
| Found out you a bitch, you can' t even ryde wit' me | |
| Now it' s a war, and you ain' t on the side wit' me | |
| Used to be my dogg, you was in my left titty | |
| Screamed, " | |
| Ryde or die", | |
| I thought you would die wit' me | |
| Found out you a bitch, you can' t even ryde wit' me | |
| Now it' s a war, and you ain' t on the side wit' me, c' mon |
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