We Don't Give A Fuck

Yo, throw your motherfuckin' middle fingers in the air, nigga
 'Cause if y'all don't give a fuck, like we don't give a fuck
 Throw your motherfuckin' fingers in the air
 Motherfucker, the war is on, we're gonna pour it on
 Niggas to be feminine, guns rapidly scenative
 For the love of the Benjamins
 Keep 'em leekin' an' bleekin' to dogs with his broads tremblin'
 I'm sendin' him 'til the Lord, calls my adrenalin
 You slow mo, niggas gettin' slow dough
 Fuck your po'-po', I let the flow blow
 Keep em' runnin' like Flo Jo, I flow so
 Sickest murder, clip inserter, drop, pop an' rip your word up
 We lust for more, can't touch crush the rope
 Hit a club, then rush the door, niggas fuck the known
 That's why we've been blazed, to you, froze it up
 Had your name to the crease so you closed it up
 I'm one in a mil, niggas got me gunnin' for real
 Leavin' you nothin' to steal, so no pain to feel
 So fuck the world, ya either get when you see the sink skin
 No more than my thugs than your guns let off
 I earned connections, every time I burn my weapon
 Y'all niggas gonna learn your lesson
 Fuck the Feds, nigga, we spit hollow heads
 Our motto is 'Shed blood for dead thug'
 That shed blood in hell, when my slugs set bail
 Pray for death from your cell, I won't bet we got to jail
 From pretty niggas with half a nickel flow
 Them bitch niggas, they keep their dimes on the low
 Y'all niggas is lame, commercial niggas, get out the game
 We here now, shit's gonna change
 We spit them things from point blank range at you
 Then ask what the fuck you gon' do
 Test the mic on your gun, lose your life an' your ones
 I don't give a fuck where you from, niggas run when we come
 I bust my gun 'cause I'm a bum from the gutter
 You better know it's murda, motherfucker
 Y'all ain't hear me, y'all with me
 Throw your fuckin' fingers up, motherfucker
 'Cause if y'all don't give a fuck like we don't give a fuck
 Throw your motherfuckin' fingers in the air
 Nigga, I'm livin' my life, fuckin' your wife
 Bendin' her up while I'm hollerin', "I don't give a fuck"
 So I move like like it such and y'all can't get enough
 Of The Murderers, it'll murda y'all, nigga, what, what?
 I know y'all are ready to die, know why?
 'Cause the pain is too much to bare while alive
 So I cock my nine then close my eyes
 Take another hit an' then creep an' blow minds
 These are hard times, niggas, in these streets an' bust blind
 Out of fear, out of despair but never in the air
 We gonna take to this, point blank range in your Range Rov'
 Pistol with the kids an' rape your stray hoe
 We The Murderers, yo, what you expect from us?
 We niggas you can't trust, that don't really give a fuck
 We dedicated to street life, game an' hustle
 I don't wanna be white, let them black an' live for struggle
 My niggas tote guns for hittin' you an' your squad up
 Now we got the upper hand, so keep your palms up
 Niggas, if you want it with Ja, come in an' line up
 Guaranteed you be meetin' your Maker, your times' up
 Negative, I can go into the streets we live
 Paper, foreign niggas be murderin' shit
 So what, what? Niggas is holla, "Yo, what up?"
 Murda Inc. is the movement that won't be touched
 Motherfuckers, ya hear me? Murder Inc., niggas
 'Cause if you don't give a fuck like we don't give a fuck
 Throw your motherfuckin' fingers in the air
 We don't give a what, what?
 All of my ladies, it's all gravy
 Get your tubs up, it's murder, turn it up
 Plus, ain't nobody hotter than Totti, so who you ridin' with?
 Ladies hatin' blatantly hatin"cause they ain't hidin'
 Dismiss hot chick, straight to the top chick
 That'll chase you, that'll strip you
 Off your crown an' replace you
 When I stay laced, boo, in the top of the line
 In the finest designers, from Fendi an' Gabbana
 Players, if you want it, I got it, just come an' get it
 Thugs, if you hustlin', hustlin', come an' get it
 Mommy, if you rollin' with Totti, let's get this dough off
 We don't give a fuck, what?