Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Nobody Cares, artist - Crooked I. Album song Apex Predator, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 29.07.2013
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Treacherous C.O.B
Song language: English
Nobody Cares |
Ay, I got a question for you |
When you see another human being who’s being treated worse than a disease |
On his knees, beggin' please, for egg and cheese |
Or anything to eat, do you see his test as a lesson for you? |
Or do you move on? |
Say «Fuck em», ignore 'em |
Can’t do nothing for 'em, if this is true, let me count your blessings for you |
You could be fighting hunger, not the Gandhi type hunger strike fighting for |
something right |
I mean fighting the type of hunger a little girl in the third world |
Fights everyday 'til her stomach is nothing but something that her spine is |
hiding under |
Only been alive five summers |
Hunger pains, her heart beating like some live drummers |
It’s beating harder, then she drop, died |
Mama lost a daughter 'cause they ain’t have food and drinking water |
God damn I shed a tear in the booth |
'Cause when I say it I’m simultaneously hearing the truth |
But do you care? |
Who care? |
I need to know if you care |
We dying out here in the streets |
Little kids, they got nothing to eat |
But does anybody care? |
Are you there? |
Who cares? |
You need to see you in them out there, to care |
Like Zero Dark Thirty we saw terror |
Growing up in the hood, a small error |
In judgement can make your parents become some |
Pallbearers |
For nothing, they saw Eric and he gangbanged, but they can’t aim |
So them straight shots caught Sarah for nothing |
Do you care or what? |
Get involved, get out of your chair, stand the fuck up |
Do something, don’t lie down and do nothin' |
Five rounds hit him in his side now |
Blood paints the streets of the Chitown since the news woman |
When is the truce coming? |
Violence hit a new summit |
And the view from it allows us to see the youth |
Plummet |
Gotta be sad, colostomy bags, shots got teenagers rockin' a new stomach |
And I ain’t saying that this rap was perfect |
But I’m strapped with purpose |
Trying to get past the surgeons in that emergency room |
But if I don’t get past the casket service |
Just write this shit on my tomb, «Nobody cared» |
Who care? |
I need to know if you care |
We dying out here on the streets |
Little kids, they got nothing to eat |
But does anybody care? |
Are you there? |
Who cares? |
You need to see you in them out there, to care |
We dying out here in the streets |
Little kids, they got nothin' to eat |
But does anybody care? |
Does anybody care? |
I say, we dying out here in the streets |
Little kids, they got nothin' to eat |
But does anybody care? |
Does anybody care? |
Put a lighter in the sky tonight |
Put a lighter in the sky tonight (Does anybody care?) |
Put a lighter in the sky tonight |
Hold a lighter up high tonight (But does anybody care?) |
Put a lighter in the sky tonight |
Put a lighter in the sky tonight (Does anybody care?) |
Put a lighter in the sky tonight |
Hold a lighter up high tonight (But does anybody care?) |
Who’s there to care? |
Do you see you in them out there, to care? |
Are you there? |
Who cares? |
You need to see you in them out there, to care |
All praise is due to God almighty |
I’ll give a damn, if nobody else don’t alright? |