We Don’t Give A Fuck

Album cover art for "We Don’t Give A Fuck" by DMX & Styles P & Jadakiss

DMX & Styles P & Jadakiss - Rap, East Coast Rap

We Don’t Give A Fuck

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Duration: 4:08

Lyrics

[Chorus: Jadakiss] Uh, used to be my dawg, you was in my left titty Screamed, "Ryde or Die!", I thought you would die with me Found out you a bitch, you can't even ride with me Now it's a war, and you ain't on the side with me Used to be my dawg, you was in my left titty Screamed, "Ryde or Die!", I thought you would die with me Found out you a bitch, you can't even ride with me Now it's a war, and you ain't on the side with me [Verse 1: DMX] When it rain, niggas 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) Fucked around and forced me to hit the shadow with the spark (UHH) Blew your shit apart — now it's two halves of one nigga "Look at him," I said after a few laughs, "Dumb nigga! Stupid is as stupid does, cocksucker, (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 shit go down (UHH) Somebody shoulda told me I was fuckin' wit a clown (aight?) And I think they found them lil niggas drowned... ...you know how shit get around [Chorus: Jadakiss] Uh, used to be my dawg, you was in my left titty Screamed, "Ryde or Die!", I thought you would die with me Found out you a bitch, you can't even ride with me Now it's a war, and you ain't on the side with me Used to be my dawg, you was in my left titty Screamed, "Ryde or Die!", I thought you would die with me Found out you a bitch, you can't even ride with me Now it's a war, and you ain't on the side with me [Verse 2: Styles P, DMX] Ayo X, fuck them niggas! Them niggas ain't your dogs! Better treat like some cats and shake they ass to the floor Been seen the foul shit, put the guns in 'em Lil' wannabe yous, why you run wit 'em? You can't trust niggas no further than you can throw 'em You don't wanna murder the niggas, 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 with dogs Tell them ain't nothin' 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 niggas I would've been hit 'em hard Niggas look like they phony (What) Sound like they phony (Huh) Run around actin' like motherfuckers 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 bitch-ass niggas is gettin' raped Know how we ride, whoever on they side can die And we ain't tryna be blind, fuck eye for eye Cause we only takin' yours, you know the dogs, motherfucker [Chorus: Jadakiss] Uh, used to be my dawg, you was in my left titty Screamed, "Ryde or Die!", I thought you would die with me Found out you a bitch, you can't even ride with me Now it's a war, and you ain't on the side with me Used to be my dawg, you was in my left titty Screamed, "Ryde or Die!", I thought you would die with me Found out you a bitch, you can't even ride with me Now it's a war, and you ain't on the side with 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 nigga said, "Fuck 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 — FUCK 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 nigga like you do a grimy bitch (AIGHT?) You just STOP fuckin 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? Bitch-ass nigga, 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, nigga! (Nigga!) [Chorus: Jadakiss] Uh, used to be my dawg, you was in my left titty Screamed, "Ryde or Die!", I thought you would die with me Found out you a bitch, you can't even ride with me Now it's a war, and you ain't on the side with me Used to be my dawg, you was in my left titty Screamed, "Ryde or Die!", I thought you would die with me Found out you a bitch, you can't even ride with me Now it's a war, and you ain't on the side with me [Outro: Jadakiss, DMX] C'mon Yeah yeah yeah, yeah yeah Yeah yeah yeah yeah, yeah yeah Yeah yeah yeah, yeah yeah Yeah yeah yeah yeah, yeah (Uhh)

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Credits

Writers
  • DMX
  • Jadakiss
  • Styles P