Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song I Don't Give A Fuck, artist - Boss. Date of issue: 31.12.1992
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
I Don't Give A Fuck |
| I don’t give a fuck, not a single fuck |
| not a single solitary fuck |
| I don’t give a fuck motherfucker! |
| I don’t give a fuck about none of why’all! |
| Big ballin' ass BO$$ takin' two to |
| Ya head with a sawed off shotgun |
| Give it up 'cause I’m one crazed bitch! |
| Rollin' thick, gang full of lunatics bailin |
| Runnin' through the mud |
| Escaped from the cell block searchin' for the got damn judge |
| 'cause its simple to get revenge on a punk |
| Pop the trunk, grab the pump and pull the trigger my nigga! |
| From the jump kept fuckin' up, talkin' that same shit! |
| So I snuck up and fucked up a gang a shit |
| Bitches that’s down and we found 'em |
| The punk we caught 'em and clowned 'em |
| Now the niggas stretched out from a murder case |
| And don’t mind doing again the shit |
| That got me locked up in the first place |
| BO$$'ll let the nine go BUCK! |
| I truly don’t give a fuck! |
| Hook |
| Naw, not givin a fuck, not givin' a fuck about shit |
| To me I see life |
| Like its a bunch of fuckin' bullshit |
| 'cause everybody’s runnin' around with crooked scam |
| An every fuckin minute I see a nigga' in a ambulance |
| Just another dead body |
| Niggas' got the streets sewn up, they goin out worse than John Gotti ! |
| So for the year '92, I’m sayin fuck the motha fuckin feds |
| I’d rather put some fuckin' heads to bed |
| On a penny-annie punk talkin' junk |
| I’ll beat ya down so bad, ya own pops won’t recognize ya |
| Its better known as the first degree murder |
| Causin' death and destruction |
| Got niggas livin by the gun |
| So make way here I come, its da bitch that |
| Don’t give a fuck |
| You make another move ya get fucked up |
| 'cause that’s the name of the game its to either kill or be killed |
| I’ll pull the trigger on a nigga! |
| 'cause I ain’t the one to get played on, ya just get sprayed on |
| Cluck! |
| 'cause I don’t give a fuck! |
| Hook |
| The gangs livin' in a world where the undergrounds dwellin' |
| Do or die or get done |
| Ya cap’ll get peeled take it from a real |
| Bitch droppin' motha fuckin' facts |
| Strapped with a big black gat, under a trench on my back |
| For motha fuckas talkin' cash shit, the BO$$'ll get drastic |
| And put the motha fucka in a casket |
| You can’t last wit, bitches on the game tip and |
| can’t hang wit bitches blowin' out brains quick |
| Anotha day anotha dead ass bitch, so grab the gat! |
| Dee, take them niggas back… |
| I’m a take ya back in the day so niggas get 'em up |
| When niggas was rough |
| And tough but now a days you just get buck |
| When ya fuck, wit a bitch Baller, ya caught in a manslaughter |
| When she’s takin' the life of one of your sons or daughters |
| 'cause back then tha’ts just the way shit went |
| Bitches’ll blow ya ass up, in a motherfuckin minute |
| Ya ask whyyyy… |
| We don’t give a fuck! |