A.G. - We Don't Care lyrics

[A.G.] Uhh, uhh, uhh, that's right A.G., that's right Finesse what's poppin my n***a n***a Scraggs this sh** sound crazy I'm straight dirt Got this sh** soundin real nice D.I. and all that, Show where you at my n***a? BX n***a, let's go I empty Eagles if you think you the fifth Beatle I'm evil, the left'll lean you, but the tec'll leave you Now Joe Buddens must've pumped you up n***as'll air you out, lay you down and slump you up Nah - y'all can't beat him and I die for my freedom Cover yout team in sheets, you would think it was a Klan's meeting I'm sick with a screwdriver, I got screws loose The fifth'll make 'em sh** on theyself - I call it prune juice Follow the path that made Pun sell I throw my index and my thumb and represent my son L That's 'til the lights go off You gotta build/Bill Gates around your house cause you Microsoft And it's time to get this thunder off I come across some heat, beats made by the underboss Make it do somersaults [Chorus] We don't care - I make it hot on your block n***a We're not scared of you - what you thinkin that you gangsta? We don't care - thugs make slugs fly dawg We're not scared of you - and no I'm not a k**er but We don't care - can't take my life without a fight n***a We're not scared of you Say my name and I'ma - be right there We all know that semi auto boy - will put air in you [A.G.] I'm straight dirt when I come around, do it like the Alamo Send mainstream n***as underground with this hundred round calico You had to know I'm a Casanov' That don't matter though, cause the mac'll throw...back His mommy held his body but he ain't there And when homicide knock for me they say - he ain't here And I run to avoid the sentence My n***as call me A, you'd think they tryin to get my attention And f** what you say n***a this is raw We let the streets judge, you wanna take this to court I got 12 motherf**ers that'll plan your fate Got sentenced to a lake in a van upstate So why you f**in with A My n***a Boldfingaz glide on them keys like I'm f**in with Ray [Chorus] [A.G.] I shoot the fifth with Shane Mosley, like James Posey I get grizzly, just for thinkin we ain't dirty Remain dingy, I'm past crazy, I'm 8:30 Off the hizzy, up in V-A like I'm Missy And I wish he, wouldn't come to me though And cause you got a Scarface don't mean youse a young Pacino Youse as dumb as Dino, and you about to be extinct I'll have your girl wearin black same day she wearin pink With the powder blue diesel and a link, I had to do it Even had her do it on the sink, how a master do it She feel like paradise when A be with her She swallow crazy I call her the babysitter And I ain't got no young'uns, I just take n***as and son 'em Like Mr. Drummond I'm gone - where's the horns? [Chorus] - to fade