Madness 4 Real - I Don't Give a Damn lyrics

[Verse 1: MC Ren] Who wanna step into the room? Where that n***a Ren be at, making sh** that's fat Cause in '95 I gotta hustle for yo a** Dropping sh** like in the past Rated double X, you in trouble when I hex n***as that be acting like hoes of the opposite s** Cause fool I'm a soldier with a regiment 10,000 n***as marching to your residence f** the president and his red, white, and blue I never leave a clue with the sh** that I do Sport the black beanie, creeping with the flashlight Coming with this fat sh** just last night The mad scientist from the center of the Earth Dropping crazy sh** whenever I drop a verse n***as in a rage, wanna see me in a cage But um, I co*ked the gauge when the ink hits the page f** a grammy show and your mammy so now What the f** ya gonna do when I bust out the zoo Cause ya don't know really who you're f**ing with You're f**ing with the n***a Ren with the fat sh** And I don't give a damn [Hook] Damn, damn, damn, damn, damn, damn And I don't give a damn [Verse 2: MC Ren] Three strikes for who? A n***a falling in the trap What can I do to keep from falling off the map? I ain't your everyday n***a just with a rhyme I'll give ya that I don't give a f** frame of mind Make ya wanna shoot the police in the back I'm crazy like Hady, cause devils be shady The great elephant n***a hanging on box A buffalo soldier without the dreadlocks I don't give a damn, I created this sh** With the real n***as way back in '87 n***as walking on my footprints in nine five Fools hit 'em foul, can't hit a line drive So get the hell away from my throne or a zone My b-boy stance and sh** is kinda full grown f** the police cause I still feel the same And f** a lotta n***as being wack at the game I don't give a damn [Hook] Damn, damn, damn, damn, damn, damn And I don't give a damn [Verse 3: MC Ren] Who be talking sh** about the great elephant? Ren be busting raps, n***as busting caps The b**h made n***a k**a, that's who I be When b**h made n***as come and try Be a politician kidnapp, who gives a f** about 'em n***a never gave a f**, I can live without 'em n***as wanna journey down the black brick road They can see me changing in an I don't give a f** mode Then I explode, better hide your neck Ya new whack n***as never get my respect Then center of the earth is where I dwell Your sh** never sell, I got you tripping in a living hell So back the f** out my way, that's what I'm saying Cause I'll be having hypocrite n***as balls hanging And othe b**h n***as, be go licking them But Ren just keep on picking them and slam Cause I don't give a God damn [Hook] Damn, damn, damn, damn, damn, damn And I don't give a damn