Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song I Don't Care, artist - DJ Clue. Album song The Professional 2, in the genre R&B
Date of issue: 31.12.2000
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Universal Music
Song language: English
I Don't Care |
Aiyyo these industry niggas — they startin not to like me |
I’m too chiesty (chiesty) I’m too fiesty (fiesty) |
Run up on labels and I beat up kids |
It’s N-O! |
Ain’t no need to ask who that is |
I’m like Tim Duncan (nigga) close to unstoppable |
Shoot at your face, kid Whatchu gonna do? |
I go to Jacob with a hundred thou' |
While you go up to him with twenty-five hundred, wow! |
I throw fifty on the chain (what!!) |
Fifty on the watch (what!!) |
I still cock, blow, and throw fifty on the block (what!!) |
It’s thugged out, so my people listen and watch |
Yo my name «nore» but only fam' call me «flint» |
My people that smoke weed get high in bed, yo am I a hoe? |
You can see me at the Tahoe, rockin a shirt that say «Let the Lox go» |
In L.A. I rock the same shirt at Roscoe |
Remember if I shot a nigga — I don’t care |
In the club (?) — I don’t care |
You see the way we pop Crist' yo — I don’t care |
It’s CNN every thug throughout the atmosphere |
See us iceberged out yo — I don’t care |
Chromed out the lower twenties yo — I don’t care |
It’s CNN every thug throughout the atmosphere |
(Capone) |
I’m out of this world, keep a fresh philly to twirl |
Pretty thug fly nigga, gimme your girl |
I been on all avenues |
Strips hot like Malibu’s sand |
I got chips shit |
Rappers' savan |
I represent every Ghetto like a broke elevator |
Piss downstairs, sunny dude |
Cherry Now and Laters |
Save her for a favor, one of my favorites |
When a nigga circum |
To the slum, I rap one of the greatest |
Off the kicks |
I’m rockin' the latest Air Pimps |
Let me have that scar underneath my shit |
We thugged out, shit bleed thugged out |
QB reign as the last stop like the QB train |
In L.A. I’m with Kurupt |
South Central with Daz, hot nine’s Clue |
Thug pop wine in the coop |
Fatigue the suit nigga |
Still shootin cues |
Huh? |
Clue, how we do? |
(huh? how we do?) |
Fat shout! |
TDK! |
Sam Elbridge! |
Brian Gordon! |
(Noreaga) |
I’m went from, right (right), and I never forget ('get) |
Where we sell a lot of coke and we fight off pits |
The whole block on the run, yo even the chicks |
I cop every Jordan’s, I love them kicks |
I got hurt when the Spurs beat the New York Knicks |
I had the gamblin' in the hood |
Scramblin' the hood (word) |
When shit got hot, I leave hammers in the hood |
A thugged-out shirt and bandana in the hood |
I’m the «Godfather» of the thugs |
King of the hood |
King of the 'dro |
King of the Crist' |
King of the ass |
And sayin' what, what? |
To Grandmaster Flash |
Hey what? |
The super thug is back, and I got some shit |
I’m like a crackhead, can’t turn down a hit |
I keep the chrome out on the four-fifth, Four point six |
I went from hustlin nicks to hustlin bricks |
I’m big-timin' this game, I’m small-timin' this |
DJ Clue! |
Desert Storm! |
Fat shout! |
Theo Ratliff! |
Sixers! |
Saint Johns! |
Germ players! |
Mike Jordan! |
Alex! |
DJ Clue! |
Professional — Part Two!.. |
.New York! |
Yeah, yeah, DJ Clue |
Duro! |
CN motherfuckin N |
Y’know how we fuckin do it |
Thugged out and you all tittied out |
Desert Storm, strait form on ya norm' |
Keep it regular nigga |
Smoke good weed nigga, not the regular |
Smoke good weed nigga, not the regular. |