[Intro: Soulja Slim & C-Murder]
I don't give a f**
Don't even f** with me n***as better duck
n***as n***as you better duck what
I don't give a f**
Don't even f** with me you n***a better duck
n***as we gettin buck
[Hook 2X]
I don't give a f**
n***a whut
I'm bout it bout it
I just ain't no good a** rapper
[Soulja Slim]
You don't wanna f** 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
Blocka, blocka
Constently block block to blocka blocks
Don't f** with me b**h n***a
I'm gun smoke the ditch digga
Go getter since goes to show n***a
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]
[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 n***a 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 f**
If a n***a buck I buck back
n***as pull they sh** and co*k they sh** they already hit
Ain't that a b**h
I'm head bust on a slick door
Watch a n***a, pop a n***a, drop a n***a
I ain't forgot you n***a
I love it when you iced up
And bring the price up
Skee mask n***a, don't make me put this mic up
[Hook 4X]
[T-Bo]
I ain't giving a f** what you talking bout
I'm a represent the dirty South
'til my gold teeth fall out my f**in mouth
I'm bout it bout I just ain't no good a** 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 a** down and brawl in your tour bus
Screamin "I love hip-hop", you'll get your b**h 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 Cutla** haulin a**
Windows down gun out ski-mask screamin fu*k
[Hook 4X]
[Outro: C-Murder]
What we don't give a f**
Ya heard me
TRU n***as