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(feat. Soulja Slim, T-Bo) [Soulja Slim & C-Murder] I don't give a fuck Don't even fuck with me niggas better duck niggas niggas you better duck what I don't give a fuck Don't even fuck with me you nigga better duck Niggas we gettin buck [Hook 2X] I don't give a fuck Nigga whut I'm bout it bout it I just aint no good ass rapper [Soulja Slim] You don't wanna fuck with me I'm murdered out I'm dirty south quick to push pistals aoff in your mouth I told you once what I was bout Guess you ain't pay attention You put your self in this positon Beefin what's your intention I ain't got time for that i done that in my younger days So I'm lay low knock you off your feet with the drummer on the cage I love the town that's blocka blocka SongtexteBlocka, blocka Constently block block to blocka blocks Don't fuck with me bitch nigga I'm gun smoke the ditch digga Go getter since goes to show nigga You know me If i holla whoadie my soldiers coming with out question Suited and booted Face'l expression full of that flooishness [Hook 4X: Soulja Slim & C-Murder] [C-Murder] Ya'll heard of me I'm Callio and I don't give a lilly From a perm bling bling Ya'll had you lookin silly I'm C-Murder plus I'm murdered out I represent every nigga out the dirty south I keeps it treal, work the mill Plus twenty more and still they catch me In the projects by the liquore store Cuz I don't give a fuck If a nigga buck I buck back Niggas pull they shit and cock they shit they already hit Ain't that a bitch I'm head bust on a slick door Watch a nigga, pop a nigga, drop a nigga I ain't forgot you nigga I love it when you iced up and bring the price up Skee mask nigga, don't make me put this mic up [Hook 4X: Soulja Slim & C-Murder] [T-Bo] I ain't giving a fuck what you talking bout I'm a represent the dirty South 'til my gold teeth fall out my fuckin mouth I'm bout it bout I just ain't no good ass rapper Got everybody and they mama sayin, "That's that cracker" Got damn right that's me rollin with Slim and C Represent the BRC, the Magnolia and the C-P-3 I wish one of you clowns would write a rap about us So I can buck your ass down and brawl in your tour bus Screamin "I love hip-hop", you'll get your bitch popped Your kids kidnapped, your car jacked, gimme your wrist watch Better hope you don't see comming down your street In a beat up Cutlass haulin ass Windows down gun out ski-mask screamin FUCK [Hook 4X: Soulja Slim & C-Murder] C-Murder What we don't give a fuck Ya heard me TRU niggas Aus Songtexte Mania