Boss - I Don't Give a f** lyrics

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Boss - I Don't Give a f** lyrics

[Intro/Hook: Bo$$ (repeat)] I don't give a f**, not a single f** not a single solitary f** I don't give a f** motherf**er! [Bo$$] I don't give a f** about none of why'all! Big ballin' a** BO$$ takin' two to Ya head with a sawed off shotgun Give it up 'cause I'm one crazed b**h! Rollin' thick, gang full of lunatics bailin Runnin' through the mud Escaped from the cell block searchin' for the got damn judge 'cause its simple to get revenge on a punk Pop the trunk, grab the pump and pull the trigger my n***a! From the jump kept f**in' up, talkin' that same sh**! So I snuck up and f**ed up a gang a sh** b**hes that's down and we found 'em The punk we caught 'em and clowned 'em Now the n***as stretched out from a murder case And don't mind doing again the sh** That got me locked up in the first place BO$$'ll let the nine go BUCK! I truly don't give a f**! -----BO$$ Hook [Bo$$] Naw, not givin a f**, not givin' a f** about sh** To me I see life Like its a bunch of f**in' bullsh** 'cause everybody's runnin' around with crooked scam An every f**in minute I see a n***a' in a ambulance Just another dead body n***as' got the streets sewn up, they goin out worse than John Gotti ! So for the year '92, I'm sayin f** the motha f**in feds I'd rather put some f**in' heads to bed On a penny-annie punk talkin' junk I'll beat ya down so bad, ya own pops won't recognize ya Its better known as the first degree murder Causin' d**h and destruction Got n***as livin by the gun So make way here I come, its da b**h that Don't give a f** You make another move ya get f**ed up 'cause that's the name of the game its to either k** or be k**ed I'll pull the trigger on a n***a! 'cause I ain't the one to get played on, ya just get sprayed on Cluck! 'cause I don't give a f**! ----Dee Hook [Bo$$] The gangs livin' in a world where the undergrounds dwellin' Do or die or get done Ya cap'll get peeled take it from a real b**h droppin' motha f**in' facts Strapped with a big black gat, under a trench on my back For motha f**as talkin' cash sh**, the BO$$'ll get drastic And put the motha f**a in a casket You can't last wit, b**hes on the game tip and can't hang wit b**hes blowin' out brains quick Anotha day anotha dead a** b**h, so grab the gat! Dee, take them n***as back....... [BO$$] I'm a take ya back in the day so n***as get 'em up When n***as was rough And tough but now a days you just get buck When ya f**, wit a b**h Baller, ya caught in a manslaughter When she's takin' the life of one of your sons or daughters 'cause back then tha'ts just the way sh** went b**hes'll blow ya a** up, in a motherf**in minute Ya ask whyyyy?......... We don't give a f**! [Dee] [Hook]

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