I Don’t Give a Fuck

Lyrics

[Intro] Know what it is Know who it is Merky ACE Yo Hold tight Spooky, yeah? Some head rush business Yo, yo, ergh, ergh [Verse 1] Yo, think you can bomb me? I'll just tell a man straight like Mondie Merky's the coldest, something like Monty Yeah, I smoke green like the sign on Londis Old school, but not like Grease taxi And a show with Fonzie While I was out there grinding You man were watching Shrek and Donkey I par with the meanest apes I don't mean Diddy and Donkey Hands on the .45, who's gonna drop me? (No one) Aim and bang that properly Straight out of Lewisham, don't talk cockney If you see me with a stick and a mask Don't ever think that I'm playing hockey I've come here for the box like Rocky [Chorus] I don't give a fuck about the clothes that you bought Or the girls that you bang or the rocks that you slang 'Cause you're not a badman and you will get span When the something's in my hand so you better just jam I don't give a fuck about the clothes that you bought Or the girls that you bang or the rocks that you slang 'Cause you're not a badman and you will get span When the something's in my hand so you better just jam [Verse 2] Yo, think you can burst me? I'll just tell a man straight like the opposite of gay You will get disarmed and iced like tray Name ain't Simon but do what I say Do what I say, or that will be you Real out here, get left on the news Public appeal, looking for clues School photo up on Murder Blues I par with the meanest bears I don't mean Pooh or Baloo Reckless animal straight from the zoo Man that roll with the streeze in the boot They don't really care how much you bench They don't front on road with the strap, they'll shoot Mandem on some Tempa T vibe Smash your window, drag you out your coupe [Chorus] I don't give a fuck about the clothes that you bought Or the girls that you bang or the rocks that you slang 'Cause you're not a badman and you will get span When the something's in my hand so you better just jam I don't give a fuck about the clothes that you bought Or the girls that you bang or the rocks that you slang 'Cause you're not a badman and you will get span When the something's in my hand so you better just jam [Verse 3] Grown back fade Shotgun lick off your grown back fade Your fade has just grown back But my red shell just gave you a new fade The youngers follow me round like Abe Moving low with a gun like Gabe This ain't no siren filter You'll get merked by the ACE, then buried with spade Should have gave up them diamonds I don't know what made you feel brave Up in the club, no heart full of love That's why I move dark like a grizzly's cave I can cut hair but I cannot shade with clippers Might see me lick off your face You will get jacked like Daniels If I hear that you're holding hard food in your place [Chorus] I don't give a fuck about the clothes that you bought Or the girls that you bang or the rocks that you slang 'Cause you're not a badman and you will get span When the something's in my hand so you better just jam I don't give a fuck about the clothes that you bought Or the girls that you bang or the rocks that you slang 'Cause you're not a badman and you will get span When the something's in my hand so you better just jam