Ja Rule, Black Child, Tah Murdah & Vita - We Don't Give Fuck lyrics

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Yo, throw your motherfuckin' middle fingers in the air, nigga<br />

'Cause if y'all don't give a fuck like we don't give a fuck<br />

Throw your motherfuckin' fingers in the air<br />

Motherfucker, the war is on, we're gonna pour it on<br />

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Niggas to be feminine, guns rapidly scenative<br />

For the love of the Benjamins<br />

Keep em' leeking and bleeking<br />

To dogs with his brawds trembling<br />

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I'm sending him, till the LORD calls my adrenalin<br />

You slow mo, niggas getting slow dough<br />

Fuck your po-po, I let the flow blow<br />

Keep em' running like Flo-Joe, I flow so<br />

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Sickest Murder! Clip Inserter!<br />

Drop Pop and rip your wordah<br />

We lust for more, can't touch, crush the rope<br />

Hit a clubs rush the door, niggas fuck the [unverified]<br />

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That's why we've been blazed to you froze it up<br />

Had your name to the crease so you closed it up<br />

I'm one in a mil, niggas got me gunning for real<br />

Leaving you nothing to steal, so no pain to feel<br />

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So fuck the world! Ya either get<br />

When you see the sink<br />

Skin no more than my thugs<br />

Than your guns let off<br />

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I earned connections, every time I burn my weapon<br />

Y'all niggas gonna learn your lesson<br />

Fuck the feds, nigga we spit hollow heads<br />

Our motto is shed blood for dead thug<br />

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That shed blood in hell, when my slugs set bail<br />

Pray for death from your cell, I won't bet we got to jail<br />

From pretty niggas with half a nickel flow<br />

Them bitch niggas, they keep their dimes on the low<br />

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Y'all niggas is lame, commercial niggas get out the game<br />

We here now, shits gonna change<br />

We spit them things from point blank range at you<br />

Then ask what the fuck you goin' do, test the mic on your gun<br />

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Lose your life and your ones, I don't give a fuck where you from<br />

Niggas run when we come, I bust my gun<br />

'Cause I'm a bum from the gutter, you better know<br />

It's Murda! Motherfucker!<br />

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Y'all ain't hear me, y'all with me<br />

Throw your fuckin' fingers up, motherfucker<br />

'Cause if y'all don't give a fuck like we don't give a fuck<br />

Throw your motherfuckin' fingers in the air<br />

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Nigga, I'm living my live, fucking your wife<br />

Bending her up while I'm holla red and I don't give a fuck<br />

So I move like, like it such and y'all can't get enough of the murderers<br />

It'll murda y'all, nigga, what, what<br />

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I know y'all are ready to die, know why<br />

'Cause the pain is too much to bare while alive<br />

So I cock my nine, then close my eyes<br />

Take another hit and then crip and blow minds<br />

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These are hard times niggas, in these streets and bust blind<br />

Out of fear, out of dispair, but never in the air<br />

We gonna take this, point blank range in your Range Rover<br />

Pistol with the kids and rape your stray hoe<br />

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We The Murderers, yo, what you expect from us?<br />

We niggas you can't trust, that don't really give a fuck<br />

We dedicated to street life, game and hustle<br />

I don't wanna be white, let them black and live for struggle<br />

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My niggas tow guns for hittin' you and your squad up<br />

Now we got the upper hand so keep your palms up<br />

Niggas, if you want it with Ja come in and line up<br />

Guaranteed, you be meeting your maker when you times up<br />

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Negative, I can go into the streets we live<br />

Paper, foreign niggas be murdering shit<br />

So what, what, Niggas is holla, yo what up<br />

Murda Inc. is the movement that won't be touched<br />

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Motherfuckers, ya hear me, Murder Inc. niggas<br />

'Cause if you don't give a fuck like we don't give a fuck<br />

Throw your motherfucking fingers in the air<br />

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We don't give a what, what<br />

All of my ladies, it's all gravy<br />

Get your tubs up, it's Murder, turn it up<br />

Plus, ain't nobody hotter than Totti<br />

So who you riding with<br />

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Ladies hating blatently hating 'cause they ain't hiding<br />

Dismiss hot chick, straight to the top chick<br />

That'll chase you, that'll strip you off your crown and replace you<br />

When I stay laced boo, in the top of the line<br />

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In the finest designers from Fendi and Gabbana<br />

Players if you want it, I got it, just come and get it<br />

Thugs if you hustling, hustling, come and get it<br />

Mommy, if you rolling with Totti, let's get this dough off<br />

We don't give a fuck! What!