Artist: Tim Dog
Album: Do or Die
Song: I Don't Give a f**
Hey yo !
Check it out !
Check check the check a check it out !
Check it out !
Check check the check a check it out !
You're listenin to the muthaphukkin man himself
[word up]
The D-O-G !
[Yeah]
Yeah, there's a lotta dogs out there, huh
But face it: right about now
You're dealin with the hardest muthaphukka on the planet
[that's right]
Hey lemme tell you a little bit o' sh** about myself
[yeah, kick that sh**]
Punk !
Came out with a jam that had the whole world stompin
Title of the track: "f** Compton !"
Yeah, the record was a hit
And DJ Quik was on my muthaphukkin dick [haha]
Now you say the boy is a madman
I'm eatin more fowls than Pac-Man
I got props, loungin by the shops
I don't need cops I bust shots with my Glock
Now b**hes wanna see me
And punk muthaphukkaz on the charts wanna be me
I got the wick-ed [Hey yo, kick it]
Renegade style coz I'm versatile
I'm super superb master stereo, where are ya ?
Heavier, I can never ever be scattier [Whoow]
Coz my rhymes is the force
I get vexed after I trigger some crazy horse [word up]
You get torn a new a**hole
And I'll pimp slap that a** like my muthaphukkin last ho
The b**h is upset
She want a muthaphukkin L when she got Keith Sweat
But I'm still hittin skins
I cut her off back then, now I'm f**in all her friends [damn]
Yeah the Dog don't play
I got b**hes in LA and around the way
So leave the drama for your mama
n***as talkin sh** when they don't know that I'm a
Crazy muthaphukka, I'll smoke you in a minute
Anytime you hear about a fight you know I'm in it
But you cuss, moan and ramble
And still don't realize that your life's a gamble
You gets nut, Dog is no bluff
Ruff and ruff I get tuff with the quick stuff
[Hook:]
Coz I don't give a f** [Do that sh**, do that sh**, do it]
And you punk muthaphukkaz better shut the f** up
I don't give a f**, yeah [Do that sh**, do that sh**, do it]
All you b**h a** n***as better shut the f** up
(2x)
Know what I'm sayin ? [Word up]
n***as don't know how I'm livin down here in this muthaphukka
[That's right yo]
You talkin 'bout rollin with a gat
They see you come with a bat
You know what I'm sayin ?
I'm smokin n***as on the mic
What the f** is you doin ? [Word up]
Hey yo, let me drop some sh** to you all like this
[Drop that sh**, Dog] [Kick it] [Let n***as know]
I'm a terrorist, my mouth is a wax-o-phone
I'm blowin sh** up like a saxophone
When I step into the crowd n***as are on
I grab the mic and start yes yo'in
Word up I'm about to tear sh** up
And b**h a** n***as can just shut the f** up, go [?? head ??] up
Or get [?? wet ??] up, coz I'm dead up
I'll beat yo monkey a** and you know I won't let off
Kickin a** like a donkey
It's return of the muthaphukkin Hip-Hop junkie
Yeah, you say he's that good
Gold teeth, black shades and a muthaphukkin fat hood
But don't jump on my dick
Because I'll f** you in the a** 'till it's covered with sh**
Yeah boy I'm a freak
And if we was up North you'd be callin me Big Zeke [whoow]
Coz when I'm on stage I do damage
I'm the muthaphukkin microphone bandit
I got rhymes pon co*k
You get shot with the Glock from my mouth, you'll be shocked
The wickedest man alive with the technique
s**ers try to get me, but don't even sweat me
Coz when I rhyme sh** is in order
Huh ! I'm the man that f**ed your daughter
I'm outta order, s**ers think I'm sympathetic
They're pathetic, I won't let it
So punk, don't sweat it
I reign hard like thunder
n***as dissin me, gettin put the f** under
I got the notion, smooth like lotion
Even when I'm on stage b**hes are open
So go push your luck
I ain't got sh** to lose so I don't give a f**
Yeah, see what I'm sayin you b**h a** muthaphukka
[Do that sh**, do that sh**, do it]
Stop talkin that ol' bullsh** you're kickin
Yo jerry curl wearin b**h
Yeay, you keep rollin with that muthaphukkin crew
We ain't even gotta go that way let's get on the mic
You don't wanna do that
Coz I'll end yo f**in carreer
You b**h a** muthaphukka, yeah
And I'm out
[Do that sh**, do that sh**, do it]