We Don’t Give A f*ck lyrics
by Marilyn Manson
[Chorus: Jadakiss]
Uhh, used to be my dawg, you was in my left titty
Screamed, “Ryde or Die!”, I thought you would die wit' me
Found out you a b*tch, you can’t even ryde wit' me
Now it’s a war, and you ain’t on the side wit' me
Used to be my dawg, you was in my left titty
Screamed, “Ryde or Die!”, I thought you would die wit' me
Found out you a b*tch, you can’t even ryde wit' me
Now it’s a war, and you ain’t on the side wit' me
[Verse 1: DMX]
When it rain, n*ggas get wet, so stay dry (uh)
Don't cross me, I can peep a snake eye (woo)
You just lost me, like yo' shadow in the dark (uh-huh)
f*cked around and forced me to hit the shadow with the spark (UHH)
Blew your sh*t apart -- now it's two halves of one n*gga
"Look at him," I said after a few laughs, "Dumb n*gga!
Stupid is as stupid does, c*cksucker, (WHAT?)
And look what being stupid does: gets you shot, sucker!" (WHAT?)
I let you get too close and you bit me (uh)
I closed my eyes for too long, you tried to hit me
Thought you was wit me (uhh)
Well you might as well forget me 'cause from this point on (uh-huh)
It's war, it won't stop until one of us is gone (c'mon!)
I'm still mad at myself for lettin' that sh*t go down (UHH)
Somebody shoulda told me I was f*ckin' wit a clown (aight?)
And I think they found them lil n*ggas drowned...
.. you know how sh*t get around
[Chorus: Jadakiss]
Uhh, used to be my dawg, you was in my left titty
Screamed, “Ryde or Die!”, I thought you would die wit' me
Found out you a b*tch, you can’t even ryde wit' me
Now it’s a war, and you ain’t on the side wit' me
Used to be my dawg, you was in my left titty
Screamed, “Ryde or Die!”, I thought you would die wit' me
Found out you a b*tch, you can’t even ryde wit' me
Now it’s a war, and you ain’t on the side wit' me
[Verse 2: Styles P & DMX]
Ayo X f*ck them n*ggas, them n*ggas ain't your dogs
Better treat like some cats and shake they ass to the floor
Been seen the foul sh*t, put the guns in 'em
Lil' wannabe yous, why you run wit 'em?
You can't trust n*ggas no further than you can throw 'em
You don't wanna murder the n*ggas, then you blow 'em
He usin' yo' style, that make him yo' child and he shouldn't make a move 'till he hear it from yo' mouth
We don't allow snakes, runnin wit dogs
Tell them ain't nuttin' like a funeral that's gonna be yours
Double-R, and I ain't here to start trouble God
But if they wasn't your n*ggas I woulda been hit 'em hard
n*ggas look like they phony (What)
Sound like they phony (Huh)
Run around actin' like motherf*ckers homies
We all make mistakes, that's part of the breaks
But you can still call the apes, we bringin' the duct tape
And the broomstick, them b*tch-ass n*ggas is gettin' raped
Know how we ride, whoever on they side can die
And we ain't tryna be blind, f*ck eye for eye
Cause we only takin' yours, you know the dogs, motherf*cker
[Chorus: Jadakiss]
Uhh, used to be my dawg, you was in my left titty
Screamed, “Ryde or Die!”, I thought you would die wit' me
Found out you a b*tch, you can’t even ryde wit' me
Now it’s a war, and you ain’t on the side wit' me
Used to be my dawg, you was in my left titty
Screamed, “Ryde or Die!”, I thought you would die wit' me
Found out you a b*tch, you can’t even ryde wit' me
Now it’s a war, and you ain’t on the side wit' me
[Verse 3: DMX]
There was always somethin there, but I just couldn't touch it (uh-huh)
Wasn't somethin that would hurt me, so a n*gga said, "f*ck it!" (uhh)
I let it slide, laughed and joked, and let it ride (true)
Now that you done killed it, I'm glad that it died! (AIGHT?)
It's aight, I know where you live, I'm just waitin (uhh)
Til we knock on your front door, and let you meet Satan (c'mon!)
That's what you get for hatin -- f*ck YOU FAGGOT! (WHAT?)
I never did trust you, faggot -- I'll bust you, faggot! (WHAT?)
What you done forgot about the streets is this: (uhh)
You do a grimy n*gga like you do a grimy b*tch (AIGHT?)
You just STOP f*ckin wit him, you got no more rap (uh)
No more, "Yo whassup D?", no more dap (uhh)
Be lucky if I don't spit in your face, off of G.P. (WHAT?)
AND WHAT? b*tch-ass n*gga, you can't beat me (woo)
Don't take it as a loss, just take it as a lesson:
Next time think twice, or get iced wit the Wesson, n*gga! (n*gga!)
[Chorus: Jadakiss]
Uhh, used to be my dawg, you was in my left titty
Screamed, “Ryde or Die!”, I thought you would die wit' me
Found out you a b*tch, you can’t even ryde wit' me
Now it’s a war, and you ain’t on the side wit' me
Used to be my dawg, you was in my left titty
Screamed, “Ryde or Die!”, I thought you would die wit' me
Found out you a b*tch, you can’t even ryde wit' me
Now it’s a war, and you ain’t on the side wit' me
[Outro: Jadakiss & DMX]
C'mon
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