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Rate Can`t Stop, Won`t Stop Remix
Artist : Young Gunz Song : Can`t Stop, Won`t Stop Remix
[Intro] Youngbloodz, come out an
play
If you don't give a damn, we don't
give a fuck,
[Lil
Jon] Yeah!
[JD] So-so-def, Youngbloodz, Uh,
Lil Jon, Bone Crusher, And my man Ludacris,
let's go
[Ludacris] Beep beep
mothafucka, Goin four years strong, Got
plenty haters really wishin that I ain't last
this long, And please don't get it twisted, I
ain't Hollywood yet, I just jumped in that
movie to get a big ass check, Fool break yo'
self, thats the phrase that pays, I'm bout to
open my own shop, AK's and Chevrolets, I just
bought twenty acres and I'm still in the
hood, They like "Damn, Lova-lova doin pretty
damn good", When it comes to this paper, I
don't slack to get it, They call me lazy cuz
my crib's got a elevator in it, It's sorry to
say, but it'd harder to see, And I don't have
to hit the club, I bring the party to me, Cuz
I'm the lord of the lord, and the king of the
kings, I never claim to be hard, just down for
my team, Shawna, Twenty, Chingy, Titti and
Fate, I grab a booty, and pinch, then lick a
titty, and shake,
[Sean Paul] Now I'm
back in the street, workin, stackin my
bread, Spend some in the hood, cuz I plenty to
spread, Got a brand new 'lac, on some brand new
feet, With a brand new grill, shinin' like gold
teeth, Still wild with AKs, still sweep a
street, But I'm a real G, got no time for
beef, I won't change for nan nigga, I'm a part
of the street, An live like everyday like it's
a party to me, Boy I could show wit it, if
there's money to be made, boy I'ma gon' go
get it, Split it with the hood, and then
get some gold wit it, Catch me swervin through
your hood, "No he didn't, did he?", Straight up
sippin on some Henny, ain't no coke in it, I
leave the chase for the suckas, seperate the hard
mothafuckas from all the bustas, To the
grinders and the hustlas, so I know that ya'll
feel me, Put yo hood up in the air, represent
for your city,
[All]
If you don't
give a damn, we don't give a fuck (Say what, Say
what?) If you don't give a damn, we don't give
a fuck (Say what, Say what?) If you don't give
a damn, we don't give a fuck (Say what, Say
what?) If you don't give a damn, we don't give
a fuck (Say what, Say what?)
[Lil
Jon] Don't start no shit, it won't be no
shit, Don't start no shit, it won't be no
shit, Don't start no shit, it won't be no
shit, Don't start no shit, it won't be no
shit,
[J-Bo] Now who the hell wanna
tangle my ankle, I'm settin off, To the party,
no Bacardi, like Crusher we breaks 'em
off, Youngbloodz, and Ludacris, in which you
know the names, We burnin through yo speakers
like big balls of flames, Livin like
Hurricanes, we blowin through yo town, Wipin
out yo system and shuttin the club down, Cuz
we don't give a fuck, already you know the
deal, Like soldiers we walk soft, so listen
close and clear, Cuz we gon' act a fool, and
send chumps back to school, And teach them
mothafuckas to never break the rules, Lesson
one, some pimps don't never cramp they
style, Lesson two, respect them been doin it
for awhile, A-Town, southbond, we bumpin down
yo block, Switchin from lane to lane, you know
we don't stop, We back and still foolish, and
bumpin like once before, So go and throw it up
my people, now hit the
floor,
[All]
If you don't give a
damn, we don't give a fuck (Say what, Say
what?) If you don't give a damn, we don't give
a fuck (Say what, Say what?) If you don't give
a damn, we don't give a fuck (Say what, Say
what?) If you don't give a damn, we don't give
a fuck (Say what, Say what?)
[Lil
Jon] Don't start no shit, it won't be no
shit, Don't start no shit, it won't be no
shit, Don't start no shit, it won't be no
shit, Don't start no shit, it won't be no
shit,
[Bone Crusher] I went and
destroyed all competition, in '94, This bitch
is 600 pounds, and no more, That equals six of
yo featherweights is gonna hit the floor, So if
a nigga wanna buck, then a nigga need to
know, I'm serious with this, pardon my french,
but I'm the shit, You 'bout six fuckin seconds
away from catchin these bricks, When it's all
said and done, and I engulf the sun, You
better ask fuckin mortals what ya'll hoe niggas
learned, I grind for this paper, shake a nigga
down for this paper, These underachiever niggas
always hate ya, So you gotta keep a means to
lock and load for these capers, These niggas
ain't harder than my daughter at a seven o' clock
wake up, Them Bloodz and Bone Crusher, fuck
niggas discover, Put them vice grips on ya,
and watch ya suffer, They call me a mutilator,
a bitch nigga snuffa, Why don't you see me in
the streets with all that mean mug, brotha, ya
bitch,
[All]
If you don't give a
damn, we don't give a fuck (Say what, Say
what?) If you don't give a damn, we don't give
a fuck (Say what, Say what?) If you don't give
a damn, we don't give a fuck (Say what, Say
what?) If you don't give a damn, we don't give
a fuck (Say what, Say what?)
[Lil
Jon] Don't start no shit, it won't be no
shit, Don't start no shit, it won't be no
shit, Don't start no shit, it won't be no
shit,
[Bone Crusher] Cuz you got us
straight fucked up, nigga
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