Song | I Don't Kare |
Artist | Redman |
Album | Doc's Da Name 2000 |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Deborah Harry & Chad Hugo & Redman & Kirk Robinson & Nathalie V. Robinson Jr. & | |
作词 : Harry, Hugo, Noble, Robinson ... | |
Give it to me, yo yo give it to me | |
Yo, give it to me.. give it to me | |
Bitch give it to me.. give it to me | |
Nigga give me that cash, bitch give it to me | |
Bitch give it to me, or i'll smack the shit out you | |
Give it to me.. yo yo yo yo yo! | |
Give it to me.. | |
Yo, yo yo yo, yo, yo check it | |
Yo i'm too old for these young whippersnappers out here | |
I'm a legend, you should be poppin corks to my beer | |
When i appear, full gear, down from the rear | |
Sliced so quick, you thought doc -- whispered in your ear | |
Yeah, there's too many mc's, but not enough mc's | |
Are raw like that liquid that you pour on mint leaves | |
Look around the premises, spot blemishes | |
Call me doc o-dog, more menace than dennis | |
It's him in this, the raunchy shit i prefer | |
So every word be hard to turn when you stir | |
My grill, my balls, my jaws, stretch twelve floors | |
Vacate your college dorm halls | |
I can stand still and ricochet off the walls | |
The gun sparks yourself cause your pee ate the stall | |
Who shot j.r.? i did, right in the melon | |
So i could own a ranch and start fuckin sue ellen! | |
I do murders that's hard to solve through forensic | |
Any clash of hash able to burn i bent it | |
You push a 6 while i push a rented tempest | |
Rockin, hoe hoppin, bumpin lil' kim shit! | |
Aiyyo, niggaz poppin shit red - "i don't kare" | |
Bitches say you don't got money - "i don't kare" | |
Yo niggaz say he nicer than you - "i don't kare" | |
"i'm knockin somebody right the fuck out" (milk - "i don't care!") | |
He got a big icy chain - "i don't kare" | |
He got a benz and a range - "i don't kare" | |
His records get mad airplay - "i don't kare" | |
"i'm knockin somebody right the fuck out" (milk - "i don't care!") | |
Yo yo, fuck all you radio that wanna play clean singles | |
I cleaned mine for years and still ain't hit a million (why??!?!) | |
I get the buddha heads buggin, shit | |
I should be four mil' and better for that shit i'm unpluggin | |
Doc rocked every corridor in florida | |
Watch the formula pour sucka absorb it up | |
And while you foamin up from the two in your nautica | |
I orchestrate the orchestra to arkestra | |
Never trust no bitch, map your click | |
She ain't with it, call tyrone to pack her shit | |
Funk doc, goldeneye, double-oh agent | |
I be in court more than them dollar cap haitians | |
Lick a shot, blaow, think the doc is goin pop? | |
Eat a cock, blaow, ready for real hip-hop to | |
Rock you block, blaow, all chicks i turn em out | |
Send they boyfriends back home, takin the garbage out | |
Ha ha, yo, i'ma sewer rat the tracks | |
With gats bigger than will smith gat in men in black | |
And if it's friday, you better double your lap | |
I hit you on the floor sayin, "my neck and my back!" | |
Yo, let's settle it out of court for ten dollars smoke | |
Two-fifty in jawbreakers, dollar in envelopes | |
Yo, how tight are you? -- tighter than a federal jail | |
How high? -- you better check xxl! | |
Yo niggaz say you ain't shit - "i don't kare" | |
Yo bitches say you broke as fuck - "i don't kare" | |
Niggaz say he better than you - "i don't kare" | |
"i'm knockin somebody right the fuck out" (milk - "i don't care!") | |
Yo yo, he got a lot of fuckin ice - "i don't kare" | |
Yo, he got a benz and a range - "i don't kare" | |
He get forty spins a day! - "i don't kare" | |
"i'm knockin somebody right the fuck out" (milk - "i don't care!") | |
"i don't kare" | |
"i'm knockin somebody right the fuck out" (milk - "i don't care!") | |
"i don't kare" | |
"i'm knockin somebody right the fuck out" (milk - "i don't care!") |
zuo qu : Deborah Harry Chad Hugo Redman Kirk Robinson Nathalie V. Robinson Jr. | |
zuo ci : Harry, Hugo, Noble, Robinson ... | |
Give it to me, yo yo give it to me | |
Yo, give it to me.. give it to me | |
Bitch give it to me.. give it to me | |
Nigga give me that cash, bitch give it to me | |
Bitch give it to me, or i' ll smack the shit out you | |
Give it to me.. yo yo yo yo yo! | |
Give it to me.. | |
Yo, yo yo yo, yo, yo check it | |
Yo i' m too old for these young whippersnappers out here | |
I' m a legend, you should be poppin corks to my beer | |
When i appear, full gear, down from the rear | |
Sliced so quick, you thought doc whispered in your ear | |
Yeah, there' s too many mc' s, but not enough mc' s | |
Are raw like that liquid that you pour on mint leaves | |
Look around the premises, spot blemishes | |
Call me doc odog, more menace than dennis | |
It' s him in this, the raunchy shit i prefer | |
So every word be hard to turn when you stir | |
My grill, my balls, my jaws, stretch twelve floors | |
Vacate your college dorm halls | |
I can stand still and ricochet off the walls | |
The gun sparks yourself cause your pee ate the stall | |
Who shot j. r.? i did, right in the melon | |
So i could own a ranch and start fuckin sue ellen! | |
I do murders that' s hard to solve through forensic | |
Any clash of hash able to burn i bent it | |
You push a 6 while i push a rented tempest | |
Rockin, hoe hoppin, bumpin lil' kim shit! | |
Aiyyo, niggaz poppin shit red " i don' t kare" | |
Bitches say you don' t got money " i don' t kare" | |
Yo niggaz say he nicer than you " i don' t kare" | |
" i' m knockin somebody right the fuck out" milk " i don' t care!" | |
He got a big icy chain " i don' t kare" | |
He got a benz and a range " i don' t kare" | |
His records get mad airplay " i don' t kare" | |
" i' m knockin somebody right the fuck out" milk " i don' t care!" | |
Yo yo, fuck all you radio that wanna play clean singles | |
I cleaned mine for years and still ain' t hit a million why??!?! | |
I get the buddha heads buggin, shit | |
I should be four mil' and better for that shit i' m unpluggin | |
Doc rocked every corridor in florida | |
Watch the formula pour sucka absorb it up | |
And while you foamin up from the two in your nautica | |
I orchestrate the orchestra to arkestra | |
Never trust no bitch, map your click | |
She ain' t with it, call tyrone to pack her shit | |
Funk doc, goldeneye, doubleoh agent | |
I be in court more than them dollar cap haitians | |
Lick a shot, blaow, think the doc is goin pop? | |
Eat a cock, blaow, ready for real hiphop to | |
Rock you block, blaow, all chicks i turn em out | |
Send they boyfriends back home, takin the garbage out | |
Ha ha, yo, i' ma sewer rat the tracks | |
With gats bigger than will smith gat in men in black | |
And if it' s friday, you better double your lap | |
I hit you on the floor sayin, " my neck and my back!" | |
Yo, let' s settle it out of court for ten dollars smoke | |
Twofifty in jawbreakers, dollar in envelopes | |
Yo, how tight are you? tighter than a federal jail | |
How high? you better check xxl! | |
Yo niggaz say you ain' t shit " i don' t kare" | |
Yo bitches say you broke as fuck " i don' t kare" | |
Niggaz say he better than you " i don' t kare" | |
" i' m knockin somebody right the fuck out" milk " i don' t care!" | |
Yo yo, he got a lot of fuckin ice " i don' t kare" | |
Yo, he got a benz and a range " i don' t kare" | |
He get forty spins a day! " i don' t kare" | |
" i' m knockin somebody right the fuck out" milk " i don' t care!" | |
" i don' t kare" | |
" i' m knockin somebody right the fuck out" milk " i don' t care!" | |
" i don' t kare" | |
" i' m knockin somebody right the fuck out" milk " i don' t care!" |
zuò qǔ : Deborah Harry Chad Hugo Redman Kirk Robinson Nathalie V. Robinson Jr. | |
zuò cí : Harry, Hugo, Noble, Robinson ... | |
Give it to me, yo yo give it to me | |
Yo, give it to me.. give it to me | |
Bitch give it to me.. give it to me | |
Nigga give me that cash, bitch give it to me | |
Bitch give it to me, or i' ll smack the shit out you | |
Give it to me.. yo yo yo yo yo! | |
Give it to me.. | |
Yo, yo yo yo, yo, yo check it | |
Yo i' m too old for these young whippersnappers out here | |
I' m a legend, you should be poppin corks to my beer | |
When i appear, full gear, down from the rear | |
Sliced so quick, you thought doc whispered in your ear | |
Yeah, there' s too many mc' s, but not enough mc' s | |
Are raw like that liquid that you pour on mint leaves | |
Look around the premises, spot blemishes | |
Call me doc odog, more menace than dennis | |
It' s him in this, the raunchy shit i prefer | |
So every word be hard to turn when you stir | |
My grill, my balls, my jaws, stretch twelve floors | |
Vacate your college dorm halls | |
I can stand still and ricochet off the walls | |
The gun sparks yourself cause your pee ate the stall | |
Who shot j. r.? i did, right in the melon | |
So i could own a ranch and start fuckin sue ellen! | |
I do murders that' s hard to solve through forensic | |
Any clash of hash able to burn i bent it | |
You push a 6 while i push a rented tempest | |
Rockin, hoe hoppin, bumpin lil' kim shit! | |
Aiyyo, niggaz poppin shit red " i don' t kare" | |
Bitches say you don' t got money " i don' t kare" | |
Yo niggaz say he nicer than you " i don' t kare" | |
" i' m knockin somebody right the fuck out" milk " i don' t care!" | |
He got a big icy chain " i don' t kare" | |
He got a benz and a range " i don' t kare" | |
His records get mad airplay " i don' t kare" | |
" i' m knockin somebody right the fuck out" milk " i don' t care!" | |
Yo yo, fuck all you radio that wanna play clean singles | |
I cleaned mine for years and still ain' t hit a million why??!?! | |
I get the buddha heads buggin, shit | |
I should be four mil' and better for that shit i' m unpluggin | |
Doc rocked every corridor in florida | |
Watch the formula pour sucka absorb it up | |
And while you foamin up from the two in your nautica | |
I orchestrate the orchestra to arkestra | |
Never trust no bitch, map your click | |
She ain' t with it, call tyrone to pack her shit | |
Funk doc, goldeneye, doubleoh agent | |
I be in court more than them dollar cap haitians | |
Lick a shot, blaow, think the doc is goin pop? | |
Eat a cock, blaow, ready for real hiphop to | |
Rock you block, blaow, all chicks i turn em out | |
Send they boyfriends back home, takin the garbage out | |
Ha ha, yo, i' ma sewer rat the tracks | |
With gats bigger than will smith gat in men in black | |
And if it' s friday, you better double your lap | |
I hit you on the floor sayin, " my neck and my back!" | |
Yo, let' s settle it out of court for ten dollars smoke | |
Twofifty in jawbreakers, dollar in envelopes | |
Yo, how tight are you? tighter than a federal jail | |
How high? you better check xxl! | |
Yo niggaz say you ain' t shit " i don' t kare" | |
Yo bitches say you broke as fuck " i don' t kare" | |
Niggaz say he better than you " i don' t kare" | |
" i' m knockin somebody right the fuck out" milk " i don' t care!" | |
Yo yo, he got a lot of fuckin ice " i don' t kare" | |
Yo, he got a benz and a range " i don' t kare" | |
He get forty spins a day! " i don' t kare" | |
" i' m knockin somebody right the fuck out" milk " i don' t care!" | |
" i don' t kare" | |
" i' m knockin somebody right the fuck out" milk " i don' t care!" | |
" i don' t kare" | |
" i' m knockin somebody right the fuck out" milk " i don' t care!" |