| Who wanna step into the room?
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| Where that nigga Ren be at, making shit that’s fat
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| Cause in '95 I gotta hustle for yo ass
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| Dropping shit like in the past
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| Rated double X, you in trouble when I hex
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| Niggas that be acting like hoes of the opposite sex
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| Cause fool I’m a soldier with a regiment
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| 10,000 niggas marching to your residence
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| Fuck the president and his red, white, and blue
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| I never leave a clue with the shit that I do
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| Sport the black beanie, creeping with the flashlight
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| Coming with this phat shit just last night
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| The mad scientist from the center of the Earth
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| Dropping crazy shit whenever I drop a verse
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| Niggas in a rage, wanna see me in a cage
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| But um, I cocked the gauge when the ink hits the page
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| Fuck a grammy show and your mammy so now
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| What the fuck ya gonna do when I bust out the zoo
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| Cause ya don’t know really who you’re fucking with
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| You’re fucking with the nigga Ren with the fat shit
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| And I don’t give a damn
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| Damn, damn, damn, damn, damn, damn
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| And I don’t give a damn
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| Three strikes for who? |
| A nigga falling in the trap
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| What can I do to keep from falling off the map?
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| I ain’t your everyday nigga just with a rhyme
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| I’ll give ya that I don’t give a fuck frame of mind
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| Make ya wanna shoot the police in the back
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| I’m crazy like Hady, cause devils be shady
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| The great elephant nigga hanging on box
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| A buffalo soldier without the dreadlocks
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| I don’t give a damn, I created this shit
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| With the real niggas way back in '87
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| Niggas walking on my footprints in nine five
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| Fools hit 'em foul, can’t hit a line drive
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| So get the hell away from my throne or a zone
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| My b-boy stance and shit is kinda full grown
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| Fuck the police cause I still feel the same
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| And fuck a lotta niggas being wack at the game
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| I don’t give a damn
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| Damn, damn, damn, damn, damn, damn
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| And I don’t give a damn
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| Who be talking shit about the great elephant?
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| Ren be busting raps, niggas busting caps
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| The bitch made nigga killa, that’s who I be
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| When bitch made niggas come and try
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| Be a politician kidnap, who gives a fuck about 'em
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| Nigga never gave a fuck, I can live without 'em
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| Niggas wanna journey down the black brick road
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| They can see me changing in an I don’t give a fuck mode
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| Then I explode, better hide your neck
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| Ya new whack niggas never get my respect
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| Then center of the earth is where I dwell
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| Your shit never sell, I got you tripping in a living hell
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| So back the fuck out my way, that’s what I’m saying
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| Cause I’ll be having hypocrite niggas balls hanging
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| And othe bitch niggas, be go licking them
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| But Ren just keep on picking them and slam
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| Cause I don’t give a God damn
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| Damn, damn, damn, damn, damn, damn
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| And I don’t give a damn |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song I Don't Give A Damn , by - MC Ren. Song from the album The Villain In Black, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп